Lost paradise we never enter. It’s rare to spot a tribes near by. No cities was create there. Rare fruits and vegetables to grow around spring and summer. To the other side of unknown country. A land people call it paradise. Wish to have a place to living in. Animals running wilds and free. No bad air in sight. The lost lonely land from the other old door. Set a trap to the blessing. Cry with tears of joy. No going back to the world I’m from. Quiet days goes by. Feeling like freedom and survive. Missing the past and start a brand new me. The glass so beautiful with flowers. Waterfalls and fishes swimming by. A cave for bears to sleep at night. Leave the dew evil world. And enter to the land of unknown. Dances with joy because I’m free. Happily ever after. Escape the fame.
