Dreams

They think it is explicable, well, I don’t.

It’s a clever fraud, they say. I don’t.

It’s this cosmos that I choose now.

If you think of pulling me out, just don’t!

 

Yes, I am not its creator.

But, it’s better than what’s real.

It originates from a part of me.

Perhaps, that’s why all the glee.

 

There are also some blues and some pain.

But then I know that it’s not the same.

Despite the comfort and ecstasy that’s fake,

I choose to live in this world now.

Far, far away from the lights of days.

Reviews

[Emily]

I really liked this!
Keep up the great work!