Control Of The Mind Poem by Sarah Pesta

Walking in a flower garden during the day
The wind changes direction in a instant

A soothing voice from a dream turns into a whisper
I turn around to see eyes that never blink

These eyes seem to imitate the look of daydreaming
Staring right into my eyes that I cannot move

I felt frozen from every inch of my body
This soothing voice has full control of my mind

Familiar voices suddenly come to give me my control
The control I will now keep forever