CLOSE OUR EYES AND DREAM WITH ME
IMAGINE WHAT THE WORLD WOULD BE
VERDANT SKIES WITH ORANGE SEAS
CORAL CLOUDS AND PURPLE TREES
HITHER AND THITHER FLYING LIKE BEES
GOLDEN MELODIES SUNG BY THE BREEZE
DEATH HAS DIED YOUR MIND IS AT EASE
KISSING THE MOON WITH A PLAYFUL TEASE
RAINBOWS N THE NIGHT IN CELESTIAL THREE'S
SUN WITHOUT ITS ANGER YOUR HANDS THEY WISH TO SEIZE
WRITING LIKE PENS THE STARS THEY AIM TO PLEASE
TO OPEN UP THE HEAVENS YOU NOW POSSESS THE KEYS.
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