Illusions

Illusions

As I close my eyes I imagine where I want to be.
There's a blanket full of wildflowers: I walk through it thinking of my life, my friends, family, and even you.
I start to run and as I stumble upon my feet, I fall down.
As I lay there in the midst of heaven, I close my eyes.
My hands around me and I only wish it could be real.
All of a sudden, I find myself daydreaming of the blanket of heaven and the journey of life.