The Wandering Mind!
Blame it on the mind
It loves to live a lie,
Like having a perfect immortal livelihood
Under the blue sky
Blame it on the mind
It trusts the mirage it sees,
Like all its desires being fulfilled
Like a puzzle being cracked with the answer keys
Blame it on the mind
It wanders into unknown places,
Like a magical flying carpet
Bearing angels with innocent faces
But what would life be
If all was actual & real,
Wouldn’t it be a burden to live
If everything was just touch & feel?
We all need our fantasies
To keep us moving on,
To make us feel satiated
From dusk till dawn
So hold on to your imagination
Let it run wild,
While your chasing your goals
Don’t forget to dream like a child!
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