Lucidity

I like this one quiet a bit actually...


I want to be free.
I want to fly through the wind
And off to vast lands
Far from the common.

I want to see the landscape of dreams,
Filled with the light and sounds of life.
Floating among the clouds,
The locals wave hello

and goodbye.

I want to see the deepest depths,
The stuff nightmares are made of!
To feel the heat of the beating heart of the earth.
So close.

I want to hear colour
and see music.

I want to be experience.