Dream a life and live a dream.
Fantasy has become my reality.
I walk on clouds and look up at the ground
I don’t seem to notice life is upside down.
Blissful thoughts and hesitant actions,
there is no more reason to avoid reactions.
Realism at night is my new requiem,
and the steps I walk by day are now fantastical.
Please don’t wake me from this perfect life.
I chose to lay here remaining envisage!
Living asleep for the rest of my life
is a risk I’ll take to preserve this elation