In the land of Wonder-Ville, I found a willow of a million wishes, ignored, forgotten and yet to come true.

In the land of Wonder-Ville, I tasted delicious berries almost strewn across the thistle bush.

In the land of Wonder-Ville, I captured butterflies, from an enchanted forest, calm and colourful.

In the land of Wonder-Ville, I heard red breasted robins singing, laughing and chatting

In the land of Wonder-Ville, I saw stars in the night sky like balls of fire erupting with light.

In the land of Wonder-Ville, I touched cold waters from an ancient blue lagoon, gloomy like it was some sort of potion.

In the land of Wonder-Ville, I sang my sorry’s, I wish I wasn’t sent here, I want to go back home.