When no one’s beside,
No one by my side.
I sit down,
Tightly hold on.
Eyes close down,
Everything turns black-brown.
Suddenly a blackout,
Real world I leave out.
Move into a dream land,
A creation of my mind.
My weird imagination,
Such a wonderful creation.
Where there is peace, harmony,
Soothing jingle cacophony.
Mesmerizing are the mountain valley,
Chirping birds making merry.
Violent river rapids, mighty waterfall,
Surrounding tree cover ever standing tall.
Oh! Such a majestic scenery,
Surely of here the “Lord” is jury.
Often with him(myself) I go for such walk,
Or else with myself(him) I often talk.
It is true, I don’t pretend,
Call it “God” or call it my friend.
A contest entry
- Welcome to My Word...Won't you come on in 2 by RuthKephart.
600 points, ended December 18, 2007, 13 entries
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