Mystical
Mystical
Is this a land of make believe
A mystical land where one never leaves
Icicles made of magic crystals
An enchanting land so very blissful
Chocolate rivers with golden canoes
A peculiar little man wearing emerald shoes
Doves that sing, melodies of love
Wear golden rings as they fly above
Who’s the ruler of this mysterious land
It’s protector of qualities so very grand
I’m here to stay I will not say goodbye
I will live here until the day I die
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