What may just be, the best for you and me,
is what never happens.
One may worry if, fantasy's get blurred,
But action has no traction; its just our thoughts that stirred
Imagination has a place, but tends to run a quicker race
Think about; what never happens
When we are assured, that no one has been lured,
And no one came around, or even made a sound
We coast and relax; are comfortable once more
Until the mind kicks in; ready to explore
Just remember later; no one came a tapping
Except within our dreams; we came while we were napping.
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