they travel to distant lands
wishing and dreaming
all the way
following the magic ring
projecting cloud pictures
leading them on
to where the ice crystals bite
to where they believe
majesty abounds
and peace is delivered
with a smile
they had no nought of the hardship
the sullen faces of fear
waiting down the steps
where little can be done
to change the present
the upset of their life
they will find no joy
in the limits of this reality
they will come and suffer
with the poor
with the hungry
with the forgotten
