PLAYGROUND

                                    IN MY MIND


  There are times I like to escape from here,


  Away from all this mess handed out from life.


 Through my dreams' and Imagination there's 
  A place to go,

  A fantasy created by myself that only I hold.


  Come with me on a journey Inside,


  To my playground built for me, a place I can hide.


  In my mind I keep out that of which I choose,


  Letting In only wishes of my perfect reality.


  There's a land of which I've come to find,


   It's a secret place, a playground In my mind.


                                Keith Garrett