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

Priscilla Ahn

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T3SlsP130xY&feature=related

my little butterfly

=)

2 Responses to “Dream”

  1. wow…butterfly! it reminds me about lots of wonderful memories 🙂 u bought tat gold or a gift frm sumone special huh?….i think it is… haha

  2. hey lc! yeah it is, butterflies r beautiful.
    Life is even more beautiful =)
    hmmm and no, it is not,
    i remember paying for this myself. Heehee!=P

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