17 August 2012

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 houseguests 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

I had a dream

That I could fly from the highest tree

I had a dream

Now I'm old and feeling grey

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

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