Escape In Trance

                                             

Lost in thoughts,

Thoughts that make me dizzy. 

The dizziness—perhaps a trance,

 A trance that feels like a drug, 

A drug that makes me forget reality.

 I think of staying here forever,

 Maybe that’s why I keep losing touch with the world. 

This trance— It feels like a dream,

 A dream where everything works out, 

A dream where everyone understands me, 

A dream that feels like waking up 

To a good morning on a good day.

 Maybe that’s why it’s called a dream