My Tour
My Tour
I go on a tour,
Where there is no rule.
It’s a world of imagination,
Where there is no destination.
Always in the night,
When I close my eyes.
For eight hours,
I walk on flowers.
I see many things,
There are many links.
Fairies with blue wings,
Wearing new rings.
I’m finding a spark,
To erase all my marks.
Finally, I got a new path,
To live my life with a new start.