Imagining

Imagining

At the end of the day,

When your home, safe and warm,

Your belly full, a drink in your hand,

Close your eyes, drift away.

(Imagine)

Walking a stretch of road

(Imagine)

Your troubles are but a load

(Imagine)

Leaving them there to erode

(Imagine)

If we could fly

(Imagine)

Soaring through the sky

(Imagine)

Life through a birds eye

With the sun in your eyes,

It is hard to find your way,

But if you stare at the ground,

You will only find lies.

(Imagine)

Walking a stretch of road

(Imagine)

Your troubles are but a load

(Imagine)

Leaving them there to erode

(Imagine)

If we could fly

(Imagine)

Soaring through the sky

(Imagine)

Life through a birds eye

It is not all bad,

There's plenty of good.

The journey is long,

Life must go on,

Or we'd all go mad.

By J. Barrett