Another world is opened wide
When I look in to your eyes
A world that’s miles away from this
Where butter flies and rainbows kiss.
A different world becomes real
When you touch me, just that feel,
A world you wouldn’t think exists
Where time stands still and lifts the mists
A world beyond this world we know
A world where only some can go
Is shown to us, when you kiss me,
This world where only good can be
Everything roams wild and free
They sing and fly in harmony
Everything that you imagine or that you can see.
This world is where you take me,
A world without inhibitions,
Where anything seems possible,
And anything can fly,
Where make believe
Becomes belief
And we are there together,
A blank room,
Painted.

Comments
skinner_jennifer | October 17, 2010 - 16:08
Hi samhennig,
How wonderful your words, I want to go to this
wonderful world you describe, when your in love,
your feelings, a meeting of two souls. A fantasy
place that is so special.
Wow in your words you took me there. Simply beautiful.
Jenny.
samhennig | October 17, 2010 - 16:13
Wow, thank you Jenny :)
Sam Hennig
iDrew | October 17, 2010 - 19:50
I echo Jenny. Lovely.
xDrew
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Nolan | October 18, 2010 - 11:05
VM
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And we will stroll the merry way
And jump the hedges first
And I shall drink the clear
Clean water for to quench my thirst
And we will watch the ferry-boats
And they'll get high
On a bluer ocean
Against tomorrow's sky
samhennig | October 18, 2010 - 11:30
Who is that?
Nolan | October 18, 2010 - 11:49
Van Morrison
samhennig | October 18, 2010 - 12:03
oh right. pretty similar
insertponceyfre... | October 19, 2010 - 02:12
another poem I really enjoyed Sam. I love the last couple of lines especially
samhennig | October 19, 2010 - 22:36
Thanks insert!
shoe | October 20, 2010 - 17:49
Lovely poem, I especially like
"Where make believe
Becomes belief
And we are there together,
A blank room,
Painted."
samhennig | October 21, 2010 - 12:57
Thanks shoe!