In Another World

In another world In another world ,would i be the same? why cant i live in my illusional paradise and invent my own world with a painted shelter? with a grass so green and roses that glow with a mother's heart so pure like a mountainfall with innocent little toes that creep and crawl and you ,my dearest one embracing our suspicious hearts always there ,,like that english oak why we cant stay over those shining lands inhaling sun rays and hiding those ugly sores? our roads could cross just as our wishes and dreams and the cloudy skies numbing our silence are no always there cant we leave on dawn with soft tears drenching our glances with no goodbye to say and a thousand words crowded ? like i have always dreamt with my face toughly smiling in another world would i stay the same ? with a full moon gleaming and a sky full of stars with a fresh smooth air my long hair cuddling ? how sweet life could be ,how hugely sweet is untasted? crushed in to tunnels and sent for the very few but i could still draw a million paintings of love and us no power would ever crush them whole i could cover my wide eyes,their insanity entomb and leave with a silent heart to the world of none