Theatre of Dreams

Lights, camera, action!!!!
Who starts a play with the whole cast.
Nothing intriguing. It's deficient in the art
His perception was kept intact.

Treated to a series of uninteresting melodramas
He lost touch with the setting
Nothing intriguing. It's deficient in the art
His perception remains intact.

Bad habits and manners!, Don't judge too quickly
The mind wandering, followed the glow tape
Aha!! at first a silhouette, then the spotlight
Something intriguing, a glowing art
His heart skipped multiple beats and nothing is left intact.

Not so fast, the action set in motion is common
Possibly the same as Golde's indigestion claim.
Scared to drag your heart along with the feeling?
You dare euphemize this sweet affection?
"I've taken interest in her," you say? Is she a Loan?

The curtains are being lowered,
Everything else remains faded into insignificance
But you wrote it off as mere indigestion?
I get it, I get it. I now have a spotlight, not from the theatre
A sweet delusion to enjoy and feeling to embrace
An undistracted view of her is all that matters in the theatre of my dreams