I've searched throughout this morbid night,
longing for once loved delight.
Behind this nameless emotion;
in search for my soul's devotion.
Beyond this world within a dream,
cross the river, the moonlit beam.
To a land beyond reality,
not mended by morality,
to a place in my mind,
to where I'm not bind.
To see once again,
a land so awe and great times ten.
A dream, thought to have shattered,
and the stars in the sky once scattered,
now dances with joy to an endless tone,
rejoicing, rejoicing to one at the throne.
Benevolently looking upon the land,
he gracefully takes me in his hand.
At the sight of all this beauty and wonder,
do I truly stop to ponder.
Now awake, do I see a rabbit so pure and white;
I followed him back into this God forsaken night.