Euneirophrenia
Skydog Music
That pleasant state of mind
As I open my eyes
The images of glistening pastures filled with acceptance and serenity
But now I'm seeking refuge in the darkness
Always stuck in my pensive life
Always wonder how, always wonder why
If I could restore what once was, if only I could
The flowers would speak to me through their flowing
Tongue and tell me to keep on the trail
Through the pasture, and back into serenity