I live in dreams

Fantasy worlds

Prancing on clouds

Spinning deep swirls

What luck I have

To get this treat

Born with laurels

No wondrous feat

Just to have life

Is such a prize

But there is more

The open skies

I wish to share

Open your mind

Show you my sights

Without the blinds

But I don't wait

Hold dear my time

On to the next

And the new rhymes

No exceptions

I will leave soon

With or without

Next stop, the moon

5/6/13