My Lovely World.

As unworldly and unwise as it seems, I walk in dreams. Unable to influence changes around I am astounded At what appears unseemly ecstacy Engendered in me By simply walking in spheres of the heart. Love is imparted, Which, in colouring each breath I now take Leads me to making Every exciting moment pleasantly Good - dreaming presents An acceptable world, and love survives Then, most surprisingly. Gives wonderful days, if, in replacing Reality I pace Myself with beautiful fantasy, where soul Wraps love around soul. Thus life becomes wholly fine and worthwhile. My heart can then smile.