Taste of salty sea air
Moonlight on your gown
Soft breeze in your hair
As you look slowly down

See the emerald ring
The one he

Some say dreams don't have a purpose

They just happen to be there

Some say dreams are a process

Of confusion to repair

Even

Escape with me

Escape with me
To a land where the free
Long to live in infamy

Miles away and oceans apart
This is where the freedom

The mist swayed

Gently hugging the ground

And the moonlight

Played tag with shadows.

Out of the darkness

Rose a figure

Made

I look out over a bluish purple wasteland

Nothing grows but stunted twisted trees

The sky is bright red

I wonder around in