Forgotten Interior Lives Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Dreaming of things other than reality right now, letting
desires have the freedom to be expressed totally through
imagination.

Fulfilling from an otherwise dull and mundane life, loving
extraordinary feelings that this brings, always wanting to
go into interior spaces provided just for this purpose.

Adults have forgotten about an interior life nowadays,
because they are trying to keep themselves active and busy,
getting caught up in things that do not fulfill them.

Looking to things that get them in trouble, they lose track
of what is really important in this life.