Through The Eyes Of Imagination Poem by Evan Skora

The world in my mind,
It makes me cry,
Because it is not the one,
The one I see with my eye.

In my mind,
The world is perfect,
No pain no hurt,
Yet lots of mud and dirt.

The kids rule,
The parents work,
The parents go to school,
The kids shirk.

Pizza and cheeseburgers reign supreme,
Chocolate sauce and ice-cream,
Everything perfect in this world of imaginary,
Sadly only a dream.

So far from that place,
How fast can our world keep pace,
Pace with our imagination,
The free mind sensation.

The world in my mind,
It makes me cry,
Because it is not the one,
The one I see with my eye.