If I fall down a tree and land on a purple cushion, follow the litte white rabbit down the yellow brick road, into a cave and transform, would you wanna hear my tale?

If I climbed up a giant tree and visited Moonface and ate honey pop biscuits and used the giant slide with a cushion to get out, would you wait at the bottom when i come out?

If I packed a picnic of strawberries and tea and crumpets and butter, would you be quiet with me for a few hours?

If I sat on a chair with invisible wings and it brought me places while i eat hot toast with butter and sugar, would you want place bits of paper around it, to warn you so that you can come along with me?

If I walked through a labyrinth and got lost and lay down and cried, would you sit with me a wipe my tears and tell me everythings going to be alright?

If I sat in a rocket and it went to a moon-button, would you look up at the sky at night and think of me?

If I met a five people each with a problem on a different planet, who asked for so much but gave so little, would you meet me in the desert when I land on earth?