The creatures of spring bask in this season Of unmatched, natural beauty
In heavy rain, Water nymphs play.
Take me there, to the Land where dreams bleed into truth Castle in the sky
Lost in a book, I stare at aged pages, Gazing at typed words, Peering into fantastical worlds
Through the crisp, clean pages, And the ink preserved words, I've experienced a thousand Different lives, all fantastical And full of brilliant magic