[Fizzlebee]

Yeah, I know, I'm not a good artist, or poet for that matter. I'm still working on it.

O' place I dream about,
Far, far, away from me,
What wonders you hold,
What stories you told,

You haunt my dreams,
Like a ghost you float,
You're never near,
Though I call you here,

Come and stay a while,
Just so I know you're real,
Prove yourself more than a dream,
No matter how far you may seem