Help!

I can't keep my head out of the clouds! 

It's up there all day and all night.

I tried to tether it down with a heavy chain, but still it soars high like a kite.

For my neighbors the sight is quite ghastly, timidly they creep to my side.

And it is then that they ask me, why my head always floats high in the sky.

"It is full of ideas and knowledge, and things", I tell them in reply, "Of other worlds and magic, and wings, that's why it floats so high."

Most of them look at me funny, some just huff in disgust.

"What you need to do is focus on this world and its money! Why can't you be like us?!"

And here was my reply:

" I have tried many times, but here is what I have found; I tend to see things better when my head's in the sky, rather then when it is on the ground."