Little gold pen with black ink,
leather bound purple diary,
plus, a tangle of green shaking leaves,
& i have all I need for my safari!
I sit on our white rope hammock,
and imagine the world is not my own
unicorns & fairies with glittering wings,
came to life when I was there alone…
My black ink never could quite capture,
the magic world I created out there,
So I wrapped it up into a night time story,
& tell my adventures for little ears to hear…
Oh, why is it so awful to let kids dream?
Why not let them believe in magic beyond?
Oh let the stars & rainbows come to life,
then let their imaginations prove you wrong!!