But I do Craig
Every now and then
I switch my reality to the unreal
World
And go walking
Over
Crystal clear
Water
My reflection
Or yours
Or that of all kind souls
Who are struggling
To make the world
A better
Place
Your reflection
Is more clear
Than mine
Some wrinkles of sadness
Will disturb
My reflection
Never will it be
Crystal clear
Not in a hundred years
My dear
17 February 2009