In the Depths of Imagination
In the depths of imagination,
Beyond my haunted soul,
I dream of a nation,
That has kindness of its role.
No pain will exist there,
Leave your panic at the door,
It will be a place where,
Your happiness will soar.
We all will be treated the same,
No matter the difference in our color,
Everyone who ever came,
Would care for one another.
Okay first things first. I know I have not been updating for a while, but I am going to try to make up for it because I really love the feed back and knowing that I don't totally suck at everythiing in life. So thank you, and I will try to get a few more updates up soon.
Secondly, the last poem on here was another feeling about God. You know how she doesn't feel she has a choice in what she does. As if she was a mindless drone. I hope this clears things up.
And lastly this poem was about Helen's secret feelings inside of her. She gets these feelings from Will's work and all the stress involving the rest of her family. Rate and Review please!