Tyson B.

A dreamy world I find to be

Vines hanging in a starry night

A cloud covering moon and dimming light

Pink lily pads float around me.

Frogs leap up toward the sky.

The water ripples as I go under.

It’s peaceful there and time seems to fly.

The lake lies still in its slumber

It’s a beautiful place you will see

Come, we’ll go, you and me