Half-Baked Thoughts

She dreams of purple-sparkling sky

With a blanket of orange grass

Dew drops touch the bluish petals

All things sweet in a paradise upside down.

 

He flies with goldern wings

Showers silver trinkets to eager unicorns

The marmalade-scented wind carries his aura

All things sweet in a paradise upside down.

 

They broke the spell that froze love

They danced together, tip-toed and levitated

The bubbles were strong, outside is none

All things sweet in a paradise upside down.