When eyes gaze into nothingness
Mouth opens unconsciously
Ears shut its doors to prevent its neighbours entry
And the heart trots listening not to the head
I know I’m in the beautiful land of Daydreaming
There, I need not pretend
I am me all through and through
I dance naked in front of whoever my heart makes up
I am at my bold best and in charge of whatever I feel
The life I live goes the way I want because I am made the automatic god
All the people who hate the sound of my voice
Kneel in obedience before the words walk out of my mouth
Even the flowers grow and vanish at my orders through thoughts
There, I am hailed and wanted,
Loved and worshipped without boundaries
In the land of Daydreams
My wishes are always God’s command
I am grateful it exists, too bad I can’t live in there forever
As somehow, people find ways of bringing me here,
Here, where I suffer to even smile.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014