Having To Come Back To Reality Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Happily living within an interior universe, no cares
or worries, just a peaceful serenity filling me through-
out my being.

No darkness or temptations caused by others in life,
just living in other dimensions of intellect where life
is my own to be and live without interruption.

Jealousy, intolerance and hatred no where to be found,
loving to stay there forever, unfortunately having to
come back to reality and living the life of human beings.

Always having to be among them when preferring to be
alone with self, poetry and music, that's life for you,
always being messed up.

Just because I'm human and am expected to be like all
the rest when I'm far from them in another world of
creativity and depths of intellect only.