Ideas discovered in a sacred place,

A place that only exists in my mind;

Mythical creatures; A familiar face;

Fiction and fantasy worlds in a bind.

Of tales with infinite amount of rhymes;

Stories of my tears that have always cried;

Sword fights and battles in medieval time;

Existing with past loved one by my side.

The two worlds collide --creating a haze,

Of what was real; What is now an illusion;

Contained like a rat in a twisted maze,

Trapped in a corner with no conclusion.

A bunch of stories thrown all into one,

To write it on paper couldn't be done.