Stood in the world filled with marvel
A place where it meets outside its box
Sky is the imagination; limitless and abysmal
Creative world; quixotic meets realistic, the mind is the crosswalks

Mountains that grows unnoticed
Gloats their colossal size and its verdant forests
However, gust carry the weights lightly and up like hawks
Flew beyond the barriers of sound;
Aloft and chases equinox

Landed in the grains of sand
Where the sea meets barefooted hand
Unorthodox creatures; flocked by Pan
A dreamy world played in the note of Chopin