Let’s meet
Neither your place nor mine;
Let it be unusual,
somewhere pristine;
Where the sun peeks through the window,
And moon shines through the night,
Where Totoro lives next door,
And Alice’s wonderland at the cross;
A willow tree spreads its branches at the peak
And leaves flutter in gentle breeze;
There’s an old hut lit in this silent night
With a flickering lantern, waving dimly bright;
Hurriedly jumping, there might be one rabbit or two,
There may wander other animals of the zoo;
Sometimes they gather around, when the king talks,
Believe me, they’re hopping & wading bunch of crazy folks;
Of course, this is just my speculation of someplace nice;
An animated utopian world, unpurchasable of humanly price;
Yet let’s meet – neither your place nor mine,
Some place unusual, somewhere pristine;
For I know few places quite similar to this
A beautiful arena, nothing short of pure bliss.