Drink The Ink

Here's a poem that I wrote.
Drink The Ink
Golden sunshine, blossom trees,
Ladybugs and Honeybees.
Merry meadows, Happy day,
Songbirds sing the clouds away.

Summer heat with soothing breeze,
Dozing away hours with ease.
Flowers waft around my face,
My mind drifts to a distant place...

Reality.

Orange Light bulb, in a ceiling lamp,
These four dark walls, they crawl with damp.
Shadowy Heaven, from where I dream,
Ghost my future, and plot my scheme,
To break down walls, to create a door,
Lest I never know what I am for.
The world outside, one day will be mine,
One day I will behold sunshine,
My humanity is on the line.

The spell is cast, with pen and paper's seal,
I drink in the ink, to make dreams real.