Escape into my imagination

There, the skies were never grey, just beautful and blue,
Everyone was smiling, not a person with a frown.
The streets were clean and unbroken,
Not a spec of dust that I could see.

There, I could relax, and not worry about anything,
I did not cry, for I could not stop feeling happy.
Nobody yelled, or cursed, or smoked or drank,
It was the perfect place to be.

I could not stay though, it was physically impossible,
im back here now, back into reality.
I can cry, I can be sad, and its very hard to laugh,
I miss the place that i could not be.

I cannot tell you the name, or show you where it is,
Because i woke up before i truley found it.
for it was nothing but imagination,
Nothing but the place I so badly wsnted to exist