I close my eyes.
My imagination wonders from one heard story to another.
A little imagination here, and there,
And a fairytale is created in my head.
The one place, where things go as you want them to,
The one place where you can be any character you want to be.
And you always have a happy ending.
Reality is a place, where many people don't dare to venture.
They would rather hide behind someone else,
Or they would simply live in their own little world.
There are so many things that it could be said,
But I'd rather let you imagine the rest.