Mary Poppins

Something warm about the light
During the stories of the night
Curled up in quilted blankets
We find ourselves sleepy
Ready for a journey

So we go
Alone together
In our minds
Touching hands
Sharing sound
Eyelids heavy
Hearts beating
We go

Off to where the dreamers live
Where poets thrive
And lovers give

We go

Lost within imagination
The sight the touch
The fascination

We go

To where the answers are
Where no one cries
Or drives a car

We go

And in that glorious world we glow
And know all
That there is to know

So
we go

We go
We go
We go

Photo by Sadie Myers. Words by Dustin Whitehead.