my mind takes me to such heights
a second i was lying on the ground
and now i hover over everything
as the plane that i prayed to always be
and it gives me such vivid imaginations
i was lying on my bedroom floor momentarily
and now i am in a gorgeous green field
with flowers covering over what's reality
it's taken me to nice places
when i sit and stare at the back of her head
and catch her smiling, lying beside me
she kisses me passionately as if we are in love
and my mind gets the best of me
if i cannot accept the black and white
i drown them out with Utopian fallacies
and they take me to beautiful places
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the mind is a very fun place to be. just don't be enslaved. D: haha, great poem. +10