I go away a lot.
Just in my mind .
People always give me these weird looks .
But I always retreat to that period in time .
It’s much better there , you should come with me sometimes ?
I promise you it’s almost like heaven , if you ever had an idea of what heaven is like .
So all the time people tell me to come back home .
But I don’t want to , here it’s too cold .
Sometimes I’m just thinking .
They say what have I got to think so much about?
You wouldn’t believe or understand because most of them are night mares compared to your resplendent dreams .
by M.S.P.
Since Recently I have been reading poems and this is from an author and poet whose work I am in love with .
Would you like to read more of her work ?
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