The Son of the last of a long line of thinkers. (delascabezas) wrote,
The Son of the last of a long line of thinkers.
delascabezas

from ecclectica.cjb.net @ 3/14/2002 10:14:21 AM

Once upon a real time, man walked in Xanadu.
Xanadu, a place of peace and harmony.
But man needed more than doves, he needed love.
Man and woman where sent to walk the Earth,
only to pursue forbidden Xanadu.
Zeus set the plan in motion.
He locked all the gates, doors, and docks.
For he knew mortal man would not let it be.
Man set forth on a quest he could one day meet.
Zeus called the Gods,
to protect the entrances man would find.
Thor with his thunder and Triton with his seas.
Would block the entrances to you and me.
The God of Dreams, Morpheus would not let it be.
He would not help Zeus discourage me.
So he set forth to help man,
on his quest of the forbidden Xanadu.
At night, he keeps Xanadu alive in the hearts of men.
He gives us plan after plan to reach that land.
We sail on ships that end up in the deep.
We brave the storms that block our pass through mountain steep.
We tell the storms that we will pass over the peaks.
With Morpheus in our dreams and love in our heart,
one day we will not walk in the dark.
Xanadu a place, deep in our heart.
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