Come!

Hark - the voice whispered...as if from some spritely waif.

Come!

Hark! I say..do you hear it?

Floating softly... Not unlike as from some dismal abyss.

The leaves sway gently in the night breeze

The full moon shine on in her soft silvery majesty

The twinkling stars in their eerie sameness shine down

And not one but two faeries in their transluscent brightness my senses drown

Come! Drown your distress in la-la-land...who says life isn't a dream?

But follow and see if beggers won't ride, pigs don't fly and castles not built in the. Sky high

No pain; no distress; no tears; no broken hearts

No demons, no wizards, no witches, no devils

Only feel the night breeze as you sour freely

Over oceans, hills, valleys

Over planes, volcanoes, mountain-tops

Only our destination matters

Nirvirna, utopia, atlantis, heavens

By whatever name, doesn't matter

But leave your worries 

And journey with me into the night.