Mar 2019
Laying down,
Pondering.
Imagination,
Wandering.
My mind is going to places,
It’s dark.
I lose myself in these notions,
All of these different emotions.
Consciously in a craze,
Lost in this maze,
A labyrinth called my mind.
Trying to escape, a light lies low.
I open my eyes,
The moon shine glows.
Pondering.
Imagination,
Wandering.
My mind is going to places,
It’s dark.
I lose myself in these notions,
All of these different emotions.
Consciously in a craze,
Lost in this maze,
A labyrinth called my mind.
Trying to escape, a light lies low.
I open my eyes,
The moon shine glows.
One night I was lying down in my bed, trapped in my own thoughts and unable to sleep. I looked to the moon for guidance...
