Wednesday, March 4, 2009 | By: Nia

Imagine

In an existence that is so mundane
Each moment with rules is fraught
Fret as you may but all in vain
Until the mystic elixir is sought

All the world's might
When it thrums in your veins
Can refrain but mite
For it knows no reins

Be it a boon or be it a bane
Till the very end only yours to bear
What it can show you is beyond humane
Unleash it only if you truly dare

What is, what was
What isn’t, what can be
From the depths of the mind
To the realms across time
There is naught it hasn’t seen
No where it hasn’t been

Your one refuge for sanity
Or a camouflage for your insanity
Nurture it, treasure it
Be generous with your care
For there is nothing else
That you possess
That is ever so rare

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