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.