Dreamer
Why can't I live with my head in the clouds?
People like me,
We live with our heads high above the clouds,
And that is where we, where I, thrive.
I'm a dreamer,
Comfortable in the dreams for the future,
In hopes of possibilities,
In hopes of improvement.
The "now" is where I'm reduced to a hollow of a person,
The "now" is where I shrivel.
I can not live in
The "now".
I must live in the clouds.
Copyright © Jay Chey | Year Posted 2015
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