Actors become somebody else

And lose themselves entirely

Works of art tell a story

When you simply can't find the words

Music reveals hidden emotions

In the sound as well as the verse

Stories can take you far away

Without you even leaving your home

Imagination seems to follow you

Wherever you may roam

In my work there's so much hidden

Yet laid there in the open

So plain to see, are

Incidents, lies, so much truth

And everything in between

So come along, take my hand

I'll lead you somewhere far away

To lose yourself, or maybe find

Through darkest night and brightest day

Breathe deeply, take it all in

And find yourself back home again