GOOD WORLD

In dream, above all reason, every moment is vibrant with color

In grief, in love, every day has a scent of its own

I want to breathe in the air of it all

A swing to swing on with every turning of the seasons

Isn't it wonderful?

I water and harvest vows in the grove of my enchanted ideal

Whispers, in quiet grace, portray horizon’s embrace

Let them explore and ignite the spark of delight for peace is a sun in the night

I want to feel! Feel and reveal!

All the dreams and wishes that flowers keep concealed

I want to make the magic blossom and be real

I want to fly! Fly in the sky!

Be the sun and the rain that sow the seeds in the garden of beauty

To this endless paradise, my heart belongs

A secret hope buried so deep inside may begin to fade away

I won't let it be!

Rainbows will flourish through me

A bench to sit on with every moonlit rêverie to be

Isn't it Wonderful?

I craft and I shape all manner of moods in the utopian ideal that is the life

To be alive and walk aside

Every rose and lavender whose petals dance all over

The soil of miracles, a romance for the future

I want to feel! Sub and surreal!

All the dreams and wishes that flowers spread all around

I want to make the magic blossom and for real, yes

I want to fly! Fly in the sky!

Yes, day and night I will nurture fragrance in the garden of beauty

Whether sweet or sour, bright or somber: that’s my wonderland, my life

To this endless paradise, my heart belongs