There's a land I know, a land of secrets
Safely secluded from any man's reach.
There I go alone, closing my eyes and unfurling my wings
leaving no trace for others to follow.
There I keep my treasures of life:
my fears, secrets and concealed regrets,
away from those who may plunder my space.
On sunny days, there I explore crystal stairs
leading to bright snowy castles.
On cloudy days, there I see deep chasms
Windidng towards dark deadly dungeons.
I relish the moments spent in this terrain.
It's mine and mine alone!
Now I see the morning sky with golden hue
An ever cherished feast of eyes.
But the land of secrets glide away from me
And i realize —
This is the land which I call my Dreams.
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