Come with me to my Secret Garden, and do not be afraid
For here you will be surprised, by sights and scenes being laid
Faeries dancing beneath the moon, whilst elves sit tapping their feet
To songs and Tunes of fantasy, in this magical place we meet
And Yes it may be a Fantasy, but to me it is surely real
For what is there inside our hearts, enables us to feel
With hands outstretched I grasp the dream, and make it all my own
Remembering of such happiness, from whence all seeds are sown

Pixie Dust flowing along the wind, with beauty for all to seize
Catching glitter and dragonwings, such symmentry upon the breeze
Forest creatures both big and small, share space and harmony
No need for fear in this special place,  just peace and company
The brightest stars fill up the sky, spreading light from up above
A stage below for one and all, to dance and share the love
To be as one and just believe, that peace will rule our Land
To live together in Tranquility,  as sure as shifting sand

Butterflies and glowbugs and creatures of the sky
Flying there amongst us all, the buzzing sound so high
flutes and harps and pipes of old, all musical sounds they make
So electrifying instruments are these,  a breathless sound I take
Mystic and magic all woven together, like a silver, spiders thread
As sweet and moist as dewdrops, upon a green and grassy bed
Such perfection you will never see, in the world we call our own
Tis why it is called Fantasy,  from enchanted tales tis sown

Goblinfolk and Faeries alike,  Of Elves and Witches too
We are all equals in this place,  so to each other please be true
Flower Garlands and webs of silver, spun through golden strands of hair
Jewels asparkle and clothes so bright ,  spinning amongst us everywhere
Such a mystical sight of beauty, so enchanting and serene
A more over-powering sight of unison,  I have surely never seen
This is how it should always be, in the land that is for real
For if it truely was,  then hearts would mend and heal

All night this merry make will last, till soon the sun will rise
Then all will take another's hand,  to hide within a guise
This Secret Garden within my head, will be laid to rest once more
Till whence I need to call upon, the folk behind the secret Door
They will welcome me with open arms, and take me in their fold
To help me smile and give me hope, of another day to hold
So now you have seen my Garden, can you believe what you did see
A fairytale of folks and lore, A Secret Garden for you and Me