My fantasy world, a place of dreams

Is never how it really seems

Secret doors made of gold

Not quite sure of what they hold

The future you can see in glass

And never have to relive your past

Pink and green is what I see

In this place of fantasy

Dolls and handsome frogs

A time where nothing seems wrong

Then I wake up in my bed

As the dreams vanished from my head

I have my friends and I have a fate

No more need for this silly debate

Now that my eyes are open I see

This is the place of my fantasy