I Write Poetry

When my mind goes wild fanciness starts
music is played, poetry and some times arts.
Colors are splashed words do rhyme
While diving in my horizons with infinite time.

when I wake up I find myself in here
sitting alone surrounded with fear
I start trying to return wild
but then am helpless crying like a child

I wish I stay calm and fight fear with wildness
but it seems impossible to crack loneliness
even surrounded by millions around
there Lies the wall blocking their sounds

I believe one day I can crack that wall
And I will save my soul from the great fall
wishing the light can come from the dark skies
and helpless child finds joy in his eyes