My world

How can I sleep when my world is slipping out of my hand?
May Be I should find a new land for my world?
What is my ideal of happiness land?
I think, it won`t be flat, it will be dreamworld.

On my land will be many flowers
And they will grow up to the heaven.
They will have thousands of colors
And they will never destroy by raven.

There will be a bright blue sky,
And everyone will love all around.
There, you will never hear a lie,
And there won`t be heard the sad sound.