While passing through the clouds of diamond dust

As two mock suns arise beside our one

The sundogs guide the way towards the east

And set behind the valley of calm trees



The destination

Unfamiliar sands

Amongst the ice fog

A DC-8 awaits

Our means of travel

To visionary worlds

Let us imagine



Down in the valley the calm trees are swaying in time (we can't avert our eyes)

Down in the valley the flowers are food for the mind (no sign of passing time)

Over the hills where the mountains are tumbling down (a place of natural wonder)

Visions are clear as we notice the three suns align



Upon arrival

The dust and deserts drone

And no resistance

Could keep us from all time

There is no notion

In visionary worlds

Let us imagine



Down in the valley the calm trees are swaying in time (we can't avert our eyes)

Down in the valley the flowers are food for the mind (no sign of passing time)

Over the hills where the mountains are tumbling down (a place of natural wonder)

Visions are clear as we notice the three suns align



Traveling over the valley we feel the breeze

Taking in everything that there is to be seen

The suns in the distance are moments away from the dream