What Makes One Truly Real
Step up in the actual world,
surround yourself with reality;
chase away the ghosts of fantasy...
isolation is an abyss too cold!
With makes one truly real
is the awareness of feelings;
dare to dream sometimes,
look away and feel the thrill!
Quite a few have gone too far
and put their trust in what they couldn't see,
they lost their sanity apart from their glee;
the only comfort is their guitar!
They have been separated
by distance and regret,
not sorry to have met;
can they mend with a command
all the pieces they've shattered?
Does time ever wait?
What makes one truly real
in the light of realism:
is embracing skepticism,
getting rid of doubts and heal!
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2023
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