Water rushing by,
Wind blowing through,
Twisting inside,
Confusing my mind.
I wish it'd sweep me away,
To somewhere wonderful.
Drift to somewhere,
Magical.
A place where trees
Can whisper in peace,
And I'll dance beneath the moon,
To a lost and haunting tune.
A place to live,
And finally die.
I don't care,
If it's only in my mind.
