【storytime】
It was the night before
When all through the world
No words,
no dreams, then one day
A writer by a fire
Imagined all Gaia
Took a
journey into a child-man`s heart
A painter on the shore
Imagined all
the world
Within a snowflake on his palm
Unframed by poetry
A
canvas of awe
Planet Earth falling back into the stars
I am the voice
of Never-Never-Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty
crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
Every
chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every
memory that you hold dear
I am the journey
I am the destination
I
am the home
The tale that reads you
A way to taste the night
The
elusive high
Follow the madness
Alice, you know once
did
Imaginarium
A dream emporium
Caress the tales
And they will
dream you real
A storyteller`s game
Lips that intoxicate
The core
of all life is a limitless chest of tales
I am the voice of
Never-Never-Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty
crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
Every
chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every
memory that you hold dear
I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The
innocence, the dreams of every man
Searching heavens for another Earth
It was the night before
When all through the world
No words,
no dreams, then one day
A writer by a fire
Imagined all Gaia
Took a
journey into a child-man`s heart
A painter on the shore
Imagined all
the world
Within a snowflake on his palm
Unframed by poetry
A
canvas of awe
Planet Earth falling back into the stars
I am the voice
of Never-Never-Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty
crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
Every
chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every
memory that you hold dear
I am the journey
I am the destination
I
am the home
The tale that reads you
A way to taste the night
The
elusive high
Follow the madness
Alice, you know once
did
Imaginarium
A dream emporium
Caress the tales
And they will
dream you real
A storyteller`s game
Lips that intoxicate
The core
of all life is a limitless chest of tales
I am the voice of
Never-Never-Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty
crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
Every
chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every
memory that you hold dear
I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The
innocence, the dreams of every man
Searching heavens for another Earth