Garden of Ignorance

Ignorance

Is

Bliss

In a quiet corner of my mind,

Where the world feels so refined,

I close my eyes to all the pain,

In this dream, I’ll never change.

The news spins tales of woe,

But I don’t need to know,

Wrapped in this cocoon of light,

Everything feels just so right.

Let them cry about tomorrow,

The weight of their sorrow,

In my bubble, I am free,

Bliss is what I choose to see.

Ignorance is bliss, it’s true,

In simplicity, I find my view,

While shadows dance on distant shores,

I’ll sway along, shut all the doors.

They say the truth will set you free,

But what’s the cost, they never see,

A spark of doubt will steal your dreams,

Better without the broken seams.

Let them scream, let them shout,

I’ll take the quiet, there’s no doubt,

In my garden where thoughts can grow,

I’ll water seeds of joy I sow.

Ignorance is bliss, it’s clear,

In a world of chaos, I won’t fear,

With laughter echoing near and far,

I’ll dance along, no battle scar.

Close my eyes and drift away,

In dreams I find a brighter day,

Reality can wait awhile,

In this place, I’ll wear a smile.

Ignorance is bliss, my friend,

A gentle heart that never bends,

The weight of truth is hard to bear,

In this fog, I choose my care.

So let the world keep turning fast,

In this moment, I will last,

For ignorance, my sweet embrace,

A simple life, my sacred space.