thorthunder3

Whisked off to a land of dreams Where nothing is quite what it seems Because what lurks behind each door Is what the eye can see, and so much more. In this world nothing makes sense Oceans shallow and kingdoms dense Anyone who looks can see This land is broken just like me. The sun peeks out, and morning's near The kingdoms big and oceans clear Morning comes and I can see This land is breathing just like me. The birds sing to me and when they're done Sweet mother nature gives birth to the sun. Through my blinds come in the beams And I return from my land of dreams.