If you find me under a tree or a swing,
You'll see me wearing the Cheshire Cat's grin,
Free as a lark, soaring like a blue bird,
Delving into the blissful magic that is my world,
None can enter this sphere; it is just for me,
For me to get away from life's troubles and worries,
Say what you like sneer if you must,
But it is I who have that wonder lust,
As I swing away my many cares I start feeling fine,
I think about sharing the thoughts flowing through my mind,
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to touch the sky,
Perhaps I will, the day I die,
The moon's light, though from the sun,
Saturates my veins, freeing me from within,
The night calls to me with its sweet cool air,
I haven't seen such a night sky be so clear and fair,
There are no stars tonight just the moon,
Thinking of its magnificence I almost swoon,
Such a pretty little sight the moon can be,
I bathe in the moonlight letting it rain over me,
The feeling is absolute bliss; the only mood elevator I need,
Now that the happiness has in my head sown its infectious seed,
I get up smiling for its time to leave,
Time to go back to the maddening cacophony,
My only peace is in the trance like state,
Under the moon light's healing touch anyone can feel great,
As it was said before,
I shall say it again once more,
If you find me under a tree or a swing,
You'll see me wearing the Cheshire Cat's grin.
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A Voice Unheard - Part II: Poetry
Poetry"A Voice Unheard" is an anthology of both prose and poetry covering topics related to human life and the struggles humans go through manoeuvring human relationships. It deals with issues that people don't normally feel comfortable expressing or deal...
