My Majestic Mind

I'm at peace
Eating cookies
And drinking tea
Writting poetry

The words have made a bed
Safely inside my head
They whisper ideas softly
And tell stories so sweetly

They create pictures
And interesting creatures
With unique faces
Originating from mystical places

Places they take me
Where we run around majestically  
Where i create my own world
Filled with things wild and bold

It's not perfect
But in it i can conceal myself
And eject
Everything else