Bicycle to the moon

The world is in a situation filled with smoke and lights
Accompanied with the strand of time that’s hypnotised by full moon nights
I lay down understanding a beginning but not the end ??
And poetry that lied to me left my mind forever bent
And slowly I find a way
To avoid all the dismay

I ride my bicycle to the moon when my dream
When my dreams are in tune
With a touch of love from the heart
I know the end is the best place to start
Cause we can’t lose with love

I prefer the natural word
Before the toxic thought
To know freedom before I decide whether ??
Or not I am caught
When the world is pushing down
And your burden needs to be shared
The illusion states, it is your fate
But tomorrow says I’ll always be there
And oh so magically
I drift away