If our imagination be the real world
We've got nothing to worry
A world of our own creation
It's the world I'd prefer
A world of possibilities
Talking trees
Moving mountains
All wishes grants
In that world
I become a king
I build mansions in seconds
I travel around the world
I dine with nobles
I become a celebrity
An everybody's star
Just snap a finger a foe would die
If the truth be told
Such world never exists
It's a delusive dream
A world of fantasy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'All wishes grants'? How about .....'granted'? How do I get to such a place? Oh, yeah, a fantasy land. ;)