I wanna go!
It must exist somewhere.
Does anyone know?
It looks familiar, eh?
Maybe it was in a dream.
The colours are splendid
And a mysterious form
Perhaps if we pretended
We were there
That it's our norm...
It's inviting, right?
Soft and juicy
It can't be too far from here...
And yet so elusive
Within us all, though
Resides that deep desire
To find these places
To climb under the wire
And make a run
For the distant,
The ephemeral,
Into the mist
We want to escape
Everyday existence
And return
To that we so solemnly
Profoundly miss