Kasey Hill – Author & Poet
Fact or a fantasy, like the wishing, neverending thought that we can
Climb up and follow that mysterious rainbow to a magical land.
A four leaf clover, that search for the little green grass of hope,
Wish upon a star, will It get you far, blow out the candles,
Did you get that which you closed your eyes for.
Drink from the fountain, first you must search the world,
Reality or a myth, could this be true, did god place upon this earth
The fountain of life, Is It possible somewhere hidden contains a fountain so true.
How can this be a possibility fore It Is said that all will someday die,
If so true then god put It In a place where no man would ever venture to.