This world is not mine
I emerged from a magic mirror
And coming here to find
That my vision is clearer.

This is where I come to escape
Flower fields and tall trees
Butterflies surround a lake
It's beauty a sense of release.

This world is not mine to keep
But I can visit it any time
This is all what I dream when I sleep
Somewhere to hold my sanity in line.

When I rise
I feel renewed
And forgetting all my stressful ties
I feel like I can get through...

Life.
And visit the magic mirror again tonight.