By Jocelyn Jordan
The wind has blown me far away,
where there is laughter and safety.
Away from reality and responsibility.
Where everything is blissful,
where evil is not found.
A place of its own,
the utopia of all places.
But where can this place be found?
With this world so filthy,
this world of greed,
This place can only be found in the mind of DREAMERS.
The wind has blown me far away,
where there is laughter and safety.
Away from reality and responsibility.
Where everything is blissful,
where evil is not found.
A place of its own,
the utopia of all places.
But where can this place be found?
With this world so filthy,
this world of greed,
This place can only be found in the mind of DREAMERS.