Lost Marvels

Days spent wasting time
looking for green grass
on the other side.

Instead finding lies
because there’s no grass
at all.

I close my eyes

Becoming invisible to the world
exploring imaginations
inside my naïve mind.

To dream amazing things.
To live astonishing ways.
To be extraordinary.

Lost among the marvels;
experiencing the childlike wonderment
beyond this world.