Fantasy

I dream of fantasy,
But live in reality...
Sometimes fantasy is in reality
And I would hate it for the confusion and disbelief
Fantasy can be too good, to be true,
Too fast in motion,
And it is always memories we are left with
And like we just woke up from a dream
Dreamland!

Space-Poet
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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