How Do I Get to Wonderland

Alice had a dream

And what a dream it was

I wish the wonder of her dream,

Would wander and meet me.

It had the wrongest kind of right

And all the right was wrong

Where is the wonder of my life?To find that darkening rabbit hole.

Will I ever find that rabbit hole?

Or will the rabbit hole find me?

Does it seek the imagination of the soul

Or in other words,

The madness.

The madness of one's soul.

Alice had a dream,

And what a dream it was.

I wonder if the madness of her mind

Would find some madness in me.