The beauty of the eyes that make us see and we feel,

The darken shadow of the rusted glimpse, hidden in the depth of the memories,

We see, what we want

We feel as the dreams and the memories float in our heads.

The connection of the bygone time,

Something that links the formation of responses sent by our impulse.

The deeper the links, the “bygone time” feels fresher and alluring.

The solidarity of the neurons increases so does the repetition of recollection of some memories

Now, we stand in the present, the “moment we are living in”

The expansion of successive repetition of the solidarity-

changes semantic establishment of our upcoming existence.

Now, we decide what is real and what is not,

We choose, where we want to live, the phase REM or the open eyes.

Yet remember before you decide, someone once said,

“Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one”

- 2020.04.30 (lockdown)