Paradisiacal world

I am sleep walking

Incising the surface,skimming my memories

Living in the present or enjoying the past

What I have been going through?

How about yesterday's dinner and how fine it tasted?

Do I even know the ingredients which I actually digested?

I'm a day-dreamer,a sleepwalker,an escapist;

I know this world is not crystal clear but partly menacing,

Let me sleep walk and do not place those impediments on my path

Because if I am to stumble,this paradisiacal world will fall apart.

Author's Note

thanks for reading