#WritcoPoemPrompt118
Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes..

like every leaf that leaves the branch
I walked miles and miles afar
to reach a land which once was nowhere in sight,
the land of impossible dreams
with pleasures and excited screams

I thanked my heart to hold the will
to take a leap and take peril
for if it would have been petrified
I won't ever see this beautiful sight!

© Weirdo