Today is Sunday. I can hear birds chirping, roosters crocking.
When I look around, I saw a yellowish bright light; hi morning!
Now I’m thinking of something to be grateful for, It’s Sunday, My day!
It is time to be me, out from the illusions I set to get through the day.
Me time, to live in reality, out from my fantasy, just being me.
Life is magic, but we gotta be realistic; not to appear plastic.
To be true to myself, is a daily goal that I must achieve.
If others asked to be corrected for their own self improvement,
It would be an honor to help.
My beautiful illusions combined with reality really makes the day perfect.
A fantasy, feeling good, a dream, it’s all a blessing.
To accept reality and doing something to improve life, is another skill to master.
But illusions, it’s the best! it puts me at rest, this child believes in everything I show and said.
Such a bless! But she’s smart 🤓 She knows when it’s not for the best.
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