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I fly high in the sky,
And let the wind push me up
With new heights
Till I met stars and say hi

I never missed a coffee time,
Cause pretty moon
Always served it with a smile
While we wait,
for the crunchy toast
Of the lovely sun

But toast and coffees are better,
Whenever I watch the rain performs another tango

Earth always waits for the show
And always treats me with her leafy colours
But wait till rain ends her show,
Cause she always ends it,
With seven colours

When tiredness comes through,
Clouds hug me so,
While birds sing lullabies
With the pretty moon,
Who always keeps an eye

Unicorns and dragons
Never fails to say good morning,
They're such a dear playmates
While my clever tour guides,
Are fairies and mermaids

Fairies are beneath,
While mermaids are,
What's underneath

Who doesn't like a world,
With no boundaries
With limitless possibilities
When monsters are my friends
And not my enemies

When I can do the things
That I see fits
When I feel more alive
And most welcome with

Can you blame me
By not waking up?
When freedom in my dreamland
Is much realistic
Then my actual real life

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