|< Back to Phoophie Tales||Once Upon a Wicked Rhyme >>|
THERE IS NO SPOON
Way up there, so very far.
What you dream of in the night,
wish for on that star so bright.
Dreams may come, now bend your mind.
Mysteries wait, what secrets find.
Twinkle, wrinkle, time may tell.
Each day cast a shining spell.
Fellows join, each in hand,
singing songs, enchanted band.
Swelling tides, imagined space.
Flitting round but keeping pace.
Sleeping, steeping, what's your game?
It matters not, we're all the same.
Wish I may, wish you might,
reach the dream, it's there in sight.
Laughter bring now peace to all.
Because that star will never fall.