Gone like the wind
Away with the stars
Past all the cities
Skyscrapers and cars,
Gone past the world
And all of its wonders
Following all the mysteries
And all things past yonder.
Away from all stress
And all things that bring pain
Into the wilderness
And nature of that which remains
Away from the houses
Gone with the trees
No more pesky city mouses
But only butterfly's and bee's
Away with all the creatures
Gone with a broken bind
With all there wondrous features
Out were no one can find
There lies the imagination
Of the dreamers that lie around
No order just dreams
See like I said, it you have found.
But it is a place of peace
Empty ones don't make a sound
Filled with lots of invention
Tech like no one has seen
Selfishness is a prevention
So to come in you can't be mean
Explore little one
You have lots to do
Lots of cures
make one, no Make two.
Make floating cars
That run on air
Gulf no rules no pars
Or make tasteless food
I do not care.
Why I like your happy mood
Don't just stand and stare
That's lots for you to find
When you leave the city behind
And leave and be gone
Away with the wind out there.
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Inside The Dreams Of A Dreamer
PoetryHere is some of my inner thoughts and feelings .how to love, hate ,feel left out,yet in the middle of everyone's problems. How I care to much and some of my creatures and loves . in short here are my dreams
