Everlasting Naivety

White cotton shirt

White cotton pants

He sits in the light

Staring off into the distance

White clouds all around

White bench in the middle

Not a care for this world

Just blank white space

To picture whatever his heart desires.

No burdens

No responsibilities

Just live, and dream, and sleep.

Oblivious to the outside

Immersed in imagination

Oh I how I crave to be

The one they call crazy.