Somewhere right before my eyes, encased in a thick sheet of glass, holds an undescribable world. One where no one gets harmed, one where being yourself is appreciated, as well as accepted.
I've tried my hardest to find this world, but it seems as though it is lost within the depths of my imagination, or maybe it escaped in the heavy winds that cast themselves upon the land; or maybe it is simply a dream, one only visible when I close my eyes.
One way or another, wherever it may be, I can go visit my land, my own imaginary land, as real as any other, without having to travel the endless sea or the vast natural green forrests of the Amazon, or even travel through all the clouds in the sky.
No, this world is easily accessable through my own mind, one that haunts my dreams and becomes a reality.
A world where no one can be harmed, a world where all the stars shine as bright as intricate diamonds, where the sun always greets you with a warming smile.