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