I want to sail through the sky of swirling blue to the moon of silver.

I want to glide among the diamonds whose glimmering lights never waver.

I want to visit the rippling tides of dreams to wash upon the shores of hope.

I want to trudge along the healing sands of cope.

I want swim in the shimmering waters of passion.

I want to gaze upon the weeping willow tree of compassion.

I want to dance in twirling flames of desire.

I want to ride the sweeping winds of inspire.

I want to rest upon the billowing clouds of white, that hovers over the pondering pond of sight.

I want to go to that never place,

Hidden away, locked behind locked gates.