.A Bed Of Clouds.











I rest in the mists, dream in the sky,

I'll continue imagining as life cruises me by,

I think my fantasies keep me rational,

I long for joy, an existence without agony,

a few individuals say I'm stuck in this spot,


what's more, I'll never go anyplace,

be that as it may, in my fantasies I've as of now been there,

I know sometime I'll need to wake up,

be that as it may, I feel this present reality is more like a bad dream,

I'm safe in my shut eye wonderland,

this sonnet goes to all the visionaries that get it,

regardless of what they say...

keep your fantasies yet don't dream your life away,
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