Arcadia


On an island in my mind
A plot is hatched to fracture time
To take a moment and make it last
All that is, is now the past

Such a pleasure I would find
In a world uniquely mine
As the world's left standing still
I'd walk the earth and take my fill

What a gift that path would be
To spend forever young and free
No more rush, no push and shove
Just land below and sky above

Just a moment, that's all I'd need
A grand escape from pain and greed
On an island inside my mind
A dream that's hatched is biding time

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