My world is a magical place
A place of no mistakes
Where love is in abundance.
My world is for children
Where they are safe to run and play
There is no dark shadows to ruin their day.
My world is for lovers
The holding of hands
The complete sharing of hearts.
My world is a place where God sent his love
To all of his children from above
A loving hand he does bestow
To all of us below.
What is my world but a special place
Filled with empty mindless space
Too big to hide, too little to run
I believe he did it just for fun.
He made us little and the world so big
So he could brake us just like tiny twigs
A laugh he would have at our attempted escapes
Only to put us back in our place.
When one of us wins at this game of life
We call it lucky, a chance of the dice
I feel that there's luck in each breaking of day
An opening of heavens highways.
