Neptune's Lullaby Poem by Vanessa Kingsley

The pale spring morning brings a light drizzle of rain. Splashes of gray are thrown to my window; the sun is covered by thick gray clouds. While the grass is wet with pixie water. The mortal world is thrust from existence, and I am plunged into the waters of fantasy. I am thrust into Neptune's lullaby. Magick and spells surround me with musical notes and strange symbols. A lullaby. A lullaby of fantasy and happiness sings to me a life of charisma and karma. This is Neptune's lullaby for those whose are fish. Those who choose to enter the lullaby will never come out.