Roll along with the waves of today And wash up on the shores of yesterday A sun is setting over the palm Never has the sea been this calm. A plate of glass reflecting the sun Over head clouds drift, the day is done. Sailing boats and a trip to Mars Across the world and into the stars. Where everything is daffodils and honeycomb Whoever said you can never go home? Off to a world of make believe And see all of the dreams that we can weave.
Children dancing with gingerbread men No more of, that was then. Letâs just have a world of the past glories And witness once more those bedtime stories. Just sit back and watch the clouds sail by In this world of candy trees and buttermilk sky. A world of wonders we hold dear In desperate times of pain and fear. Take my hand and come with me Weâll make sand-angels by the sea. Donât ever let them tell you to grow up Because adulthood is a bitter cup. Just remember the childhood things And all the joys that it brings.
*Author's note* Something for the child in all of us.
