my gold garden part 2

Sit on green grass feel the wind pass be amazed by the blue open sky drawing a beautiful butterfly forgetting about who walks by where honesty to yourself and no lies where pain ,hate and tears are all just a piece of pie a place where you don't need to be perfectly fixed in one position where life is only a fraction of hope and i read i write with my potion i do me and no one tells me otherwise a dream world i tell you a world were there is no dietician no one dictates just me and my thoughts this golden garden my only kingdom the depth of my wisdom my place of relaxation my golden garden