Monday, July 12

Dream

I was a little girl alone in my little world
Who dreamed of a little home for me

I played pretend between the trees

and fed my house-guests bark and leaves

and laughed in my pretty bed of green


I had a dream
That I could fly from the highest swing
I had a dream..

Long walks in the dark through woods grown behind the park,
I asked God who I'm supposed to be

The stars smiled down on me, God answered in silent reverie

I said a prayer and fell asleep


Now I'm old and feeling gray
I don't know what's left to say about this life I'm willing to leave

I lived it full and I lived it well,

there's many tales I've lived to tell

I'm ready now, I'm ready now

I'm ready now to fly from the highest wing


I had a dream..


But I'm not ready if that day come to me..
I know, sometimes you said that you want that day come faster..

I'm happy for you, but..
Have you ever think about me?
I'm not ready for another good bye..

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