My Own World

Water gushes out of a mountainside;
A brooklet passes by.

Vivid colors all around me;
Time cannot deny.

The ocean so calming,
My security it gives.

The forest extending;
Trees that really live.

Melons of paradise;
A unique experience.

The smell of beauty,
Definite in presence.

The happy children laughing,
Singing, dancing, acting;

In the warm sun basking;
Playing like never before.

In a peaceful happy state,
Does this dream exist?

In my own, perfect world;
Or have I gone unmissed?

~Alex Lynn Christensen