Wake up in a reality world.
Take a breath and begin to realize the sun is still shining.
The birds are still singing.
The fire works stopped and so did his heart.
I am fine.
I stopped and began all in an instant.
I was once so ugly and harsh.
Now I am growing up.
I still live in my make believe world where I talk to
animals and trees and famous pretenders
instead of myself and where I sleep
in clouds and hug superheroes.
When I'm awake it's like I am sleeping
and when and if I sleep I realize all the
things I seem to pretend are not real.
In my world there is no hectic no harm.
For everything is at peace.
Everything and everyone is made of love.
What a dream I have.
What a wish for reality.
I need to awake.
But for any sake the world
will one day be the way
I seem to dream it up to be.