Dream World

Dream World
Broken like an egg, yet alive.
Moving like a car on a dry land,
With beautiful trees between it.
Men standing upside down,
Roads on the sky,
As men walk carrying their cars.
No crime, but a law exist,
No death, but God exist,
No education, but life is easy.
Little I know about my world,
Little I can say.

Badejo Raphael
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