Reading majic's journal

In my dreams I control everything. I even control who loves me...

I can make a road
deep inside my mind
and connect it to another
until my way, I find

I can make a plane
supersonic or fast as light
and fly it through the clouds
that live in the skies of dreams
which separate the ground from
realities seams

I can move a mountain
and put it over there
behind that big willow tree
with a smile to spare

I can make you love me
and give me a kiss
and be with me forever
oh how ignorance is bliss