Masquerade Poem by Hanne Vandroemme

Mushrooms dance around the woods while no one's watching,
Trees talk, the wind whistles,
Stones roll and take another place.
The woods are against me, I'm lost in this silly game.
The masquerade goes on. Who am I behind the masks?
Where's the shack? Did it move too?
My security, don't tell me I won't be able to find you, my anchor, who am I to you?
You know who I am and you know the way out.
Let the shade be gone and the light come in.
I want to see the sun shine through the rain.
I want to dance with you on rainbows of happiness