Can I be your world explorer?
Can I be your discoverer of your continents?
Can I be the the pilot of your sunny skies and darkest clouds? Can I be the one swings from your hair into your eyes?
Can I visit your museum of thoughts and feelings?
Can I do a leap of faith into your most treasured place?
You know, the one thing that entwine with reason and emotion in an illogical manner?
Just wander in the dust of your memories
Can I reclaim the past events?
Those with analogies, oxymoron and allegories
Where the illogical and logical thoughts went
Wandering in the lust of emotions and sea of irrationality
The kindness of the moments and ravages of time helps me clear my thoughts
Wandering on how I can close that door which pulls me back and forth with soft gravity.
The reasons that I left my emotions for you. I need to grow up past those childish dreams.
Dreams that lingers deep in my heart. Those who refuse to go and want to stay.
Can I be the king of your castle?
Can I be the shepherd of your dreams?
To catch those who are runaways and escapees of our harsh reality.
Even enslaved around the corner, I feel free when I'm exploring your multiverse.
