Into the Ethereal Mind

What else could I bring you wonderful people besides another poem written by me? Well, I guess I could bring a pie, but sadly I am too lazy to do so, so here is another poem - The Illusive Writer

Into the Ethereal Mind

Suppose if reality was merely a dream, or dreams were actually reality.

What would happen then?

What wonders would we see?

The pure thought of it all could even make the strongest of minds bend.

Would we even matter anymore,

If reality were a dream?

What would happen to all the promises we swore?

Or all the smiles that we have beamed?

And what would happen to Sin?

Or Angels for that matter?

Would we return to our kin,

And have our faiths be shattered?

What would happen to humans,

With our hearts of frailty?

Would we continue doing what we can,

Though fragments of imagination we be?

It frightens me to imagine,

A newfound world like this,

So let’s, throw this to the wind,

And let ignorance be bliss.