an idea, which hasn't taken a form yet
a tune, which isn't a song yet
a dream which isn't tangible yet
a story which doesn't have a hero yet..
i stay in a wonder-land, i thrive on dreams
i can talk to flowers and i can have songs for a meal
i can move around on a rainbow, i can fly without wings,
i can dance without music, in my ears, music always rings..
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