On the other side of the wardrobe
Is a land of forever snows.
Go though the closet to find
A kingdom that Monsters know.
Open your eyes and you may see
Magic within your midst.
Hold out your hand, and you may find
A world that shouldn’t exist.
The world is waiting to discover
Where the unicorns hide.
Look about, and you may uncover
A dream slipped onto the waking side.
A world full of love and laughter,
A world full of fear and pain.
A world too full to be true,
But may never come again.
Each morning the world made anew,
Free of yesterday’s flaws.
Each evening the world set to rest,
Left shining to great applause.