Dancing her way through the sky
She catches the bad dreams of every girl and guy
With a little nose and eyes of blue
Her bright cheery smile will make you grin too
She sits atop the post of your bed
And makes sure you are in peace as you rest your head
She draws the curtains as she flutters away
Watching the world as they prepare for the next day
YOU ARE READING
a penny for your thoughts
PoetryMany have asked if I can see in my dreams However this question is not what it seems dreams are as limited as you allow them to be For it isn't vision but capability
