Utopia
By
Nathan Caleb Camerer
Seeing you in the morning,
That might be a Utopian dream,
But “Eu-topos” is a good place,
And “U-topos” is a place that can’t be
I wake up alone every morning,
So there isn’t a Utopian dream for me
Now I wait for catastrophe
Hoping my personality will be attractive to someone
Trying to be interesting
Working towards being modern
Living in a country of gray and brown
Hoping for some white on the trees
Snow in the skies
Laughter by a fire
Something is needed to make life funnier
Less darkness would be welcome
I can handle some gray,
But I need warmth on the coldest day of the year
I don’t know what to think of this
I don’t now what to do
I need to find myself again
Lose this profound sadness
Looking for Utopia
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