|| POEMS & POVS ||

Fantasy

I like to jump around in fantasy,

In a world full of warmth and courtesy,

I live many lives and die several times,

I roam every place, from dark to light,

And I sometimes, loose my track to reality,

I know it's bad, but blame the 8 year old me,

who just loved to imagine, loved to escape,

Maybe it wasn't her fault, that the world was harsh?

I love my past, because the past me would never,

I swing back and forth, reality to delusion,

I accept the fact, that's how I am,

You can't change me, nor can I?

I wonder how many, wander around helplessly in mind,

I am grateful of the gift I have got,

If it wasn't for poetry, my thoughts would eat me out,

I say this again that I am intoxicated with desire,

To write more and pour it all out,

To just let myself flow, and live on,

By - Leena