How it feels to be a ...

Big thoughts

Big emotions

Big passion

Trying to escape through a tiny hole made for them

Struggling

Burning inside.

Waiting for their time to shine,

Released when the space outside

Is as big as inside

But for a while,

Then backing up.

Maybe one time

The hole will broaden

And open the whole

Heart

Soul

Mind.

But there is no place for big things

In this ordinary world 

No space in outer grayness 

For colorful souls.