I've always believed
That there is more to
This little reality
This spanse of time
With riddles untold
This moving world
With its wealth
And gold
I wish for the times
That were so much
Simpler than this
So many times
And forget life's
True bliss
Though it may not be
What we always hoped
We always cope
With the trials
And challenges
The storms
And the tempests
The good days
And the bad days
Love and life
Death and loss
The times we feel
When hope is
Not enough
And all is lost
We still live in
This reality
Even though
We can still
Make it seem
Like a fantasy
A nightmare
A living dream
Imagine this
In your mind
And tell me
What do you see?
Can you picture
Writing a book
Living your life
Knowing you're
One step closer
To finding
Your light
And finally
Understanding
Maybe
This reality
Is all right
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryI realize a lot of my friends have poems and they are actually really good. So these will be my attempts at poetry...bear with me.