ImagiNation

I watch an white wall
As a TV screen.
Things just appear
Filling the emptiness of means.

The air and the wind
Dance being part of it.
Suddenly the place is full
Of illusions as it always where.

You might think I am crazy
But I am not.
This what happens the time
I get bored.

What is more real
If world is bigger than what we feel?
I still alone but
When someone calls
It all, ends.