fairies around a child's bed

I’m bound for a place called The Upside of Down It isn’t a city nor is it a town. It’s a chink in the darkness where the light filters in Or the hint of a smile turning into a grin I’m searching and seeking Oh! Where can it be? An astonishing find – it is hidden in me. The Upside of Down is the yes side of no. It’s just round the corner I’m ready to go. I’ll get there much sooner if I don’t hesitate. Now is the time – before it’s too late! For the Upside of Down will not come into view If I don’t lift my head and decide what to do.