ThePoetOfSteel

 Lost in a haze of light and dark, Vivid streams of boundless warmth and bright, Along the slumbering world I quietly embark, I ponder to myself if I've ever truly seen such a sight. My sand dipped toes upon the earth, My mind immersed in the richly glowing clouds, The gateway of dreams emerges with endless amounts of mirth, Twinkles of stardust complimenting the scene with an exquisitely peaceful sound. A world completely and fully of my own, My library of fables my fingertips softly trace, Admiring the lovely herbs and mystical flowers that have grown, Brilliant sunlight showering the greenery with an abundance of grace. As I bid my farewell to this beautifully gleaming grotto, My heart flutters with a sorrowful sense of ache, Though I keep in knowledge that my place will always remain aglow, Upon the midnight dreams my mind wanders before I wake.

 The soul of a blossoming rose, The enchantment of a whimsical daydream,  The innate way in which the sleepy river flows, That is the way my contented heart may gleam. The sky hums along in a moonlit harmony, As the windchimes sound upon the plains of the fantasy, The many soaring birds dance among the graceful fervency, And the magic of this remarkable universe join together as a family. For there are no words to describe the utter beauty of this place, The remarkable manner in which nature seems to whisper, The sun and moon responding in the upmost of grace, And the countless willow trees offer the wisdom of an ancient thinker. The magnificence of this dreamlike world effortlessly drew in a wide crowd, For the love this place had held within was only to be felt and never seen, The heavenly, angelic City of Clouds... That is where you'll find me.