A Dream

 I dream of a place where fairy tails come alive

 where I’m three feet tall but I’m actually twenty-five 

 wherewith a wiz of a wand, and some slime of a slug 

 I can turn all evils of the world into a rusty old rug 

 I dream of a place where many people don’t exist 

 living with a dog and a cat, there’s nothing in life you’ve missed

 where tears don’t drown your face and sadness your mind 

I can forget about my troubles, and live in a beautiful world I designed 

I dream of a place, where falling doesn’t hurt 

And after dinner, you get triple the dessert 

Wherewith some music I play or some dust that I sprinkle

I can even make the dullest eyes in the universe twinkle 

I dream of a place, where you can never fail

And your heart never has the chance to sit and wail 

Where it’s easy to sometimes just forget 

Where everything fine, no problem is a threat 

I dream of a place which. makes life a long movie 

Where you can puke out rainbows, wouldn’t it be groovy?

Wherewith some dance that I do or the clothes I wear 

I can turn a nasty little girl, into a raging bear.