Two Happy Sad Guitars...

Untied balloons of laughs
Burst and release sounds high
Then fade away
Oh, music flows and I know
Someday I’ll be somewhere (else)
To cast a new spell
Just to be safe
In a small bell
Then I’ll fall in a lake filled with snow and candies
And I’ll find it queer
Then I’ll jump on a carpet of leaves and beyond top of trees
I’ll find
White rails to moon