To my favourite writer

My favourite writer's always near! 
He reads his poems every night,
He shouts to me to make the way
To his own world, to the city of fantasy!..

In Carroll's private universe
So many friends want to meet me....
I can't be lonely in that place...
Mad (as me) things are round me!

It's so great to live in Wonderland!
I am keen on walking everywhere...
I so love drinking cups of tea,
When they are near, they're with me...
My friends who make me feel so jolly!

We can seem strange, it's not a secret!
Not everyone knows our thoughts!..
And people, things, who're excommunicated,
Can find frends there, can find new home!..