Reality Poem by Audrey Heller

Whenever I enter a crowed room,
I see you everywhere. You could
be standing all alone, or sitting in
an easy chair. What is appearing
before me, is a figment of my
imagination and not what I actually
see. I've learned to come to terms
with it, for this is not reality. I may
live in a dream world, but for me,
everything, is still the same. If it
makes me happy, then is there
any shame? What harm can come
of this, as I'm very much aware. It
just gives me a very warm and
wonderful feeling, knowing, you
are there!