There is a magic land far away where the moon dances with the sun in the sky all day. The land is known as the kingdom of Lain, where all plants, trees and flowers are watered by golden rain. The land is hidden from mortal eyes behind thick gray mist and and mountains high. To reach this land you must be pure of heart and promise to never let your dreams part. I’ve been to this land a couple times but only long enough to write its rhymes. It is a rare beauty in the vast expanses of space; you’ll never want to leave this land in haste.