Oh sweet prince part these mystical waters of green & pink,

Wade through these dystopian times,

& take me to the distant utopia……..

Don’t be anxious,

the mirages they hold will be dispelled..

Just come; come & hold my hands,

make haste lest am swept by my own despair…

If only I knew how to swim,

If only I knew how to trounce my fear,

I would have crossed over long ago…

That is why I entreat you…

Just come; come & hold my hands,

make haste lest am swept by my own despair…