Through the Looking Glass.

Will you be my white rabbit?
Will you guide me through the land
of fairytales and make believe?
Will you always hold my hand?

Will you be there when I fall
through the tumbling rabbit's hole?
Will you mop my ocean of tears
as I grow out of control?

Will you help me to that table
where the 'drink me' sits so proud?
Will you be my box of cookies?
Will you always be around?

Will you be my glass jar?
Keep the water from my face?
Will you dry me head to toe
in Dodo's futile caucus-race?

Will you be my Tweedle-dee?
Will you be my Tweedle-dum?
Will you help me save the oysters
from what they will become?

Will you be my Cheshire Cat
when my path has been erased?
Will you warn me of the mushrooms
and which side I shouldn't taste?

Will you guide me through the clouds
when I'm over ten feet tall?
Will you catch my bread & butterflies
when I'm really, really small?

Will you be my can of paint?
Will you paint my roses red?
Will you save the Ace of Hearts
before it's off with his head?

Will you wake me up again?
Go back to where the flowers only grow,
and won't you be my white rabbit?
It's through the looking glass we go.