Slowly caressing my brain, taking me into another
world, slipping and sliding into it's entryway.
An awesome direction to fall into, adjusting
every attitude as I go along.
Taking steps sideways, following the harmony of
past melodies of John Lennon's.
A picture-perfect landscape, appearing in my mind.
Nothing happening to change my world, living
happily just where I am right now.
(9: 53 p.m. - 11/16/13)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem