A Pipe Dream

Come with me to those blue mountains,

Etched afar in untouched beauty and mist,

As beautiful as a tinted landscape,

Brocaded in countless dreams and grandeur

Of the past and of the times gone.

Come with me to those blue mountains,

Where as you look beyond those cosmic horizons,

You see those nighttime stars

Twinkling away in its world

Perhaps to abide there for years to come.