There is a place where dreams still come true,
a place that exists for only a chosen few.

A land of make believe and spirited sights,
filled with peace and fanciful flights.

Magic here does rule supreme,
a place of knights and queens.

You say this place you have not heard tell,
tis the place where lonely hearts do dwell.

Though they may be broken and torn,
spirits damaged, from the day they were born.

Walking alone, searching for their dreams,
Filled with silent voices that scream

Lost souls who in a mirror do gaze,
Only to see a reflection adorned with haze.

Only one escape that they can find,
A place of dream's. a place to hide

Woven from the fabric of dream's
Soft as a quilt made from angel's wings

Dream World, a place set apart,
all fulfilled, Wishes from the Heart.