Where the world is your

Where the mind is loose

Where the words are magic

Where the way is to choose

Where nothing needs logic

Where the moon isn't to snooze

Life is a twist there

The stars are tiny twinkles

Shining in the pure air,

The raindrops are sprinkles

Glowing freshly with flare,

The skins are non wrinkle

The impossible are possible

The dead are alive

The spirits aren't a fear

The absurd are wise

The goal is clear

The sky is to dive

- ME