13 April 2012
You've waited for 21 years,
To set sail into a wonder of treasures.
Where the sun and the moon meet as lovers,
And you and I are star crossed voyagers,
Zapping away alien badgers,
mutant beavers
and horrible actors.
The line between the sky and the ocean blurs.
Upside down and downside up strangely mirrors.
Behind the translucent curtains of clouds the sparkling star curls.
Lost astronauts would never find such a place that never disappears.
A world of rhymers, riddlers and rockers.
A home for just us and our wonderful pleasures.
In A World Of Our Own • Opuss № I