Paradise
In a world full of laughter and light,
A world where one’s worries are simply in the imagination.
Children play in fields of beauty,
Parent’s roam nearby, absorbed in conversation.
This is a world where love is always present,
Hate is an emotion never shown.
A dark dreary day, is not one of mourning,
But yet a day to rejoice,
To remember all that is close to us,
To relive the memories of laughter and love.
This is the world that exists in my mind.
A true paradise, a true beauty.
However these are images of a mere fantasy,
A world that will never come true.
~Fire~
In a world full of laughter and light,
A world where one’s worries are simply in the imagination.
Children play in fields of beauty,
Parent’s roam nearby, absorbed in conversation.
This is a world where love is always present,
Hate is an emotion never shown.
A dark dreary day, is not one of mourning,
But yet a day to rejoice,
To remember all that is close to us,
To relive the memories of laughter and love.
This is the world that exists in my mind.
A true paradise, a true beauty.
However these are images of a mere fantasy,
A world that will never come true.
~Fire~
