I'm standing on the
roof,
Admiring the color formations in the horizon,
I'm dreaming of an escape,
To the world I've
unceasingly mused about.
An escape to find
peace,
An escape where my
heart is happy,
There's something different in the air at this moment,
It tells me I can do
it,
It tells me I can get through.
I know I've
commitments to meet,
I know I cannot
leave them behind,
Perhaps just a babyish hope of a better tomorrow is enough for today,
& writing this
poem is my escape for the day!
I have an idea,
I know there's no
foundation,
A world with a
different format-
Where one could go,
To be free from
human woe.
A world where there's
no shade of fear,
& waking up every AM doesn’t feel so cloudy,
Good art is focused
chaos they say,
If only what I paint
could be real & stay!
The world is trying
to convince me,
That this is the reality of life,
I refuse to give the nod.
My dreamy escape
would be a reality one day,
Where I'll have
peace of mind,
& happiness will know no words
but just feelings-
it will be one of it's kind!