Friday, July 2, 2010

IN MY GARDEN

I'm holding my magic pen,
And counting from one to ten.
Then I find myself sleeping,
In my garden... wandering.

I'm running through the rainbows,
With my own bows and arrows.
And walking in the prairies,
Talking with all the fairies.

Standing in front of the dwarfs,
Having our beautiful laughs.
Watching the great phoenix flies,
and unicorn in the skies.

Walking naked in bare foot,
Bathing in fountain of youth.
Jumping in a waterfall,
Waking up... in bed I fall.

I'm holding my magic pen,
And counting from one to ten.
Then in bed again sleeping,
In my garden.... wandering.

(written: 7/2/10 pen and paper)