Takes me back as something sometimes.

It was then I fell

I fell.

Into your magic art

And knew there in you

I felt a phantasm photo

A spellings of green images

Creeping from a spot

Hidden in the ghettos

A long misty finger

Reaching for glowing orbs

Flowing their heavenly light

Lights the night

Lights the night

A better world

You shall now see

As you feet cross the bridge

You see.