Beyond the fog, and through the rain,
There thrives a land, a world untame.
A breath of life to rouse the leaves,
To prance to wind’s sweet melodies.
A single footprint would taint this ground,
Here all is perfect; all is sound.
It’s not a beach, it’s not a mountain
Not a public park or flowing fountain.
This is your imagination.
It’s what you want; it’s your creation.
In every person a kingdom exists.
It’s a place to escape, a world of bliss.
With a collection of dreams, hope and reality,
A mind holds the gift of individuality.
Now, shed your cloak and claim your throne.
Explore yourself, a world of your own.
