Where darkness ends and Light begins

Where are we in the end?
And what do memories mean anyway?
Is happiness just a form of sunshine
that god gives to fool us?
Or should we ignore the smile, and embrace the sun,
And except that if reality is nothing but false figures,
What does it hurt to play the game?

Being Afraid of the sunlight,
is no more childesh than being afraid of the dark.
A child screams because they don't know what could be infront of them,
And they don't know where the darkness ends,
Just because we're all so used to the dark,
Doesn't mean we have to tell the kid
That that dark is safe,
Because one day,
like us,
They'll scream at moonlight,
They'll scream at Rainbows
and stars,
Because in a planet like this,
Everyone begins to ask themselves how does life exist?

Why question one's mind?
Why question a sense, or a touch?
Why question a feeling,
if it only makes you uncomfortable,
discover, why.

If tree's are jsut a fragment of our imagination,
and flowers are something my creative mind discovered,
Well then, I'm happy with my neverland.

But why do we hurt,
And why do I?
Why are we each dieing,
In blinks of an eye,
I'd like to believe,
when that comes,
we go to our dream,
our next world,
You can call it heaven,
You can call it hell,

I call it my Dreamland,
I call it my hopes and my fantasies,
And i call life,
A few blinks,
a few steps,
That lead to eternal happiness.