The World in Between

The true world lies somewhere,
Yet unknown to my wandering heart.
Happiness and sadness converge there,
Cold and warm strengthen their bond.
It is bereft of intelligence and foolishness,
It is undivided by the rich and the poor.
The world slowly revolves around everyone,
Not revealing the shiny alcove beneath it.
Day and night are all the same there,
No scorching heat and freezing moon stare.
Time lies midst run and a leisure stroll,
Lesser and more become united in goal.
The true world lies somewhere,
Unheard and unseen by the visionary mind.
In the world beauty and ugliness converge,
To flirt and yet resist from the myriad soul.