This was my dream too.
"Dream" by Priscilla Ahn
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 house guests bark and leaves
and laughed in my pretty bed of green
I had a dream
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
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
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
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