When the music's over...

I want...
The sun to break through, the silhouette of great Redwoods merged with my soul. I see the mushrooms flourishing at the edge of the trunk, all around there is beautiful life, beautiful energy awake in my mind. I want to see the sea turtles emerge from the sand and scurry to The Great Pacific, the mother is long gone by now, but her scent guides the newborns through the vast ocean, they will find her and be marry when they do. I want to feel my feet swallowed by the wet sand and view the sunset during a pleasant high. Beauty comes naturally in the heart of humans. There will be an abundance of friends, laughing, sharing and growing the seeds of heaven here on Earth. I want to be awoken by the divine lights, and rise to the day, assured of happiness. No cars, no pollution, no fences, just open wild. I want to reach the canopy and smoke a joint while I marvel at life. That's what I want, that's where I'll be. I keep these dreams close. Close, so close I can taste them, until I am living it. Trees, beauty, sunshine and friends. When the music's over, where will you be?