This is where I live,
in the mysterious garden of wish.
I'm a dreamer, but more importantly, I know magic.
My world is composed of spells.
With a bit of imagination
my friends are flowers
my home is the swamp
my family is fish swimming through misty air.
I have berries for eyes
my veins are vines pumping green blood
and I hunger for the ruby glare of sunset.
There is nothing more important than the night sky over earth.
My world is everywhere,
and it is everything,
and you can see it too
if you give up all your rules
to become a dreamer.