Wonderland

For me,
No need to talk about anything
Just walk, and walk, and walk,
Somehow i will see the light in the end of this dark tunnel

For me,
No need to speak about anything
Just run, and run, and run
Through the bushes of roses
So many cuts
But somehow i will see the river in the end of this forest

I will go with a small boat
Through the water
With bags of candies and chocolates
Without any map
And i will
Found a place, somewhere i'd like to go all this time
With lots of flowers, green grass
Bird chirping
Trees and the wind whispering

Then i will
Live in a little woody lodge
Make a pancake with butter and maple syrup
Listening to music, collecting vegetables
Make special cup of tea with a spoon of honey
Reading books under the tree

I will be happy
Without listening to every words you say
Or even without knowing you at all

There is nothing left from me.
Not even a piece of explanation.
I will go, far, far, faraway.
Collecting happiness.