We spend so much time
Over analyzing what life
Could be
But we'll never try to make it real
Or live it out physically

But there's only so much time
And no promises for tomorrow
No way to reverse what you could of had
No youth that you can barrow

So many dreams to be lived
But the mind, it holds us back
Never took a risk in life
So much imagination we lack

If only you took a chance
To see what beyond the skies
You'd see then that even YOU, can fly

Don't waste your life dreaming
And later wonder why
So many days you could of spent living
Passed in the blink of an eye

Every night, I'm always sleep with a smile
Ready to seeing you in my dream
You just look fine, but you didn't show your smile
Is that signal you broke inside?
I don't know
Trying to cheer you up
And you crying, sob on my shoulder
Glad with you on my caress
Then I close my eyes
Just wanna obsess yours

I know you wasn't real
But I'm waiting
For you and your thoughts.

Can you imagine?

Puffy cotton clouds absorbing the gray-blue sky

A slight chill crawling down one's back

Wishing to possess a voice

Staring out at space--

waiting, desiring to act out

Scars of the past will linger

Some words will escape these lips

This time nothing is holding me back

Some of us will never be able to see

'Cause they look at the world with their eyes shut

Pretending not to know,

is the same as

lying to yourself.

I am afraid to imagine  
I don't know what
could make me happier
to shake the hand of
a new found friendship
to really get to know someone
talk for a while
never judge by looks
or just a pretty smile
what really matters is
whom we find inside  
we have to see whats there
we might be surprised of the
friendships we could share
we have to analyze, ask questions
and take the time to get to know them
yet it's not always easy to open up
never judge their book by its cover
don't over look the qualities
that looks can sometimes hide

Imagine a world you create all your own, right down to the sinew, blood, and the bone.

Now how would you rule this whole world anew, populated by no one apart from you?

Would you make others to not feel amiss, feel the warmth of a hug or the gift of a kiss?

Or remain all alone, to avoid all the hurt. To grow bitter and cold finding hate to exert?

Now me, I don't know, but I know I'd prefer to live life beside others just as they were.

Gold is so bright as riches
We imagine everyday
For the golden wishes
To come supernatural
Into the goldness.

Gold and Silver
In our hands
Give us special eyes
Of what we see
Cool and Awesome.

Gold is a colour of wonderful things
But beautifully
In and out
Whether it is to be
Gold so wonderfully.

                   By K-mari ©2016