llwyth
05-08-2001, 00:51
Fantasy world.
There's a perfect place,
in my fantasy world,
where birds sing
and sun shines forever.
Full of beautiful things, such as butterfly wings
and the sweet smell of blue/purple heather.
Where the laughter of children
fills the air
and no one is ever upset.
Where thunder and lightening,
is not even frightening
and rain doesn't get you all wet.
Where rivers of chocolate
run down from the hills
and cookies and icecream are free.
Have all that you want
and pay no bills.
Sure sounds like heaven to me.
Where there are no rules,
no police and no schools,
politicians are all obsolete.
Where kids are allowed
to stay up all night
and make noise and mess when they eat.
This fantasy place
is just in my head
and its probably just as well.
For what to me ,
seems like paradise,
could well be your vision of hell.
by Ven.
There's a perfect place,
in my fantasy world,
where birds sing
and sun shines forever.
Full of beautiful things, such as butterfly wings
and the sweet smell of blue/purple heather.
Where the laughter of children
fills the air
and no one is ever upset.
Where thunder and lightening,
is not even frightening
and rain doesn't get you all wet.
Where rivers of chocolate
run down from the hills
and cookies and icecream are free.
Have all that you want
and pay no bills.
Sure sounds like heaven to me.
Where there are no rules,
no police and no schools,
politicians are all obsolete.
Where kids are allowed
to stay up all night
and make noise and mess when they eat.
This fantasy place
is just in my head
and its probably just as well.
For what to me ,
seems like paradise,
could well be your vision of hell.
by Ven.