Words are lost somewhere,
Words are found somewhere,
In between dream and reality,
In the world of imagination;
Words are moving somewhere.
At midnight,
In deep silence,
The golden pages of the book
Whisper in the heart
To embrace the reality;
The conscience invites the conscious mind
To turn the pages
With dedication and true spirit.
Oh, Imagination !
I adore thy presence
In my beautiful dream.
Often we wander in the dreamland
To capture wonderful things.

I loved to look at the stars,
I loved to look at the moon,
In childhood,
I created a dreamland
In my imagination;
Now,
I am trying to...