by Shayla Day

Iíve frisked all of the states in search of a world of ideal perfection
Iíve sat lonely and secluded trying to proceed in the correct direction
Iíve searched the horizon tirelessly for a place I can call home
When I find it, Iíll call it Utopia
Utopia, Iíll call home

This place will be immaculate and full of love and serenity
A world of utmost fulfillment made especially for me
Iíve searched this entire country wondering how much further I must roam
When I stop, Iíll be in Utopia
Utopia will be home

The trees will be the greenest filled with fruits of every kind
The air will be the cleanest as a way to clear the mind
Iíve searched this entire planet for a place in which to comb
When I comb it, it will be Utopia
Utopia will be home

Utopia is perfect just the way itís thought to be
Filled with peace and love and joy and bliss and harmony
I open up my eyes and exquisiteness is all I see
Iíve safely arrived in Utopia
The ideal place for me

Utopia by Shayla Day

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