Long walks in the dark
Through woods grown behind the park
I asked God who I'm supposed to be
The stars smiled down at me
God answered in silent reverie
I said a prayer and fell asleep
I had a dream
I could fly from the highest tree
I had a dream
I'm ready now, I'm ready now,
I'm ready now
To fly from the highest tree
I had a dream
Dream by Priscilla Ahn
Dream by Priscilla Ahn
No comments:
Post a Comment