sometimes...
my mind travels to a far away land,
coupled up with strangers,
who seems known but yet unknown .

sometimes..
I ache to find this land,
where my mind meets unknown people,
it lingers daily, constantly happy.

sometimes...
I envision the location of this land,
this faraway land known but unknown,
although blurry but still yet clear.

it calls it the land of freedom,
and possibilities, of hope and desires,
how do I get to this land ? i asked ;
for I was burning with curiosity .

The land only exists in your head it says,
its location is yet a mystery ,
and the strangers are your emotions ,
locked deep into your thoughts.
© mara's_words