Journey to Fantasy
I went for a walk,
When I had been there a while,
The first had long, blonde hair.
The second girl was older, much stronger.
I named her Perception.
The third was wild,
And I named her Enterprise.
I followed her, always ready for next surprise.
To live, you've got to fly.
one night it was dark.
I travelled far,
to the place where I hide.
To rest & sleep in quiet mood.
A place where my heart
could feel the comfort of faith.
three girls suddenly appeared.
She was so young & pretty.
With a shining smile & the soft glance
in her eyes.
Talking smoothly, and acting with faith.
Like a child that never would let go
of her dreams,
Like an angel she could very easily
orbit around your mind.
I named her Freedom.
More like a fighter for own beliefs.
More like a grown up, where everyone else
could be a child.
Where the intelligence meant life,
and where knowledge were Power & Powder.
Sharp as a knife, with eyes of a thunder,
Like an emperor looking for a kingdom,
with a beautiful smile.
Like a journey with no control,
She was like a master of disorder in your soul.
Dangerous,
she's a killer machine.
Not like a girl I've ever seen.
With long & flowing hair, dark.
She could eat me like a shark.
With her life she could kill.
With this girl I could die
and enter Hell.
And it still would be worth it.
autumn '98
