My Wonderland.

My Wonderland isn't a place or person; it's a state of being.

That feeling you get while driving with friends with the music cranked up.
The pulsing of the floor as the music creeps up your spine.
The look in a lover's eye before they say those three magic words.
Warmth that engulfs you when your friend takes your hand.
Knowing that life will never get any better than this moment in time.
Loosing yourself in happiness. Being around ones who love you.

That is true Wonderland. No chemicals or herbs could ever amount to that.