2007-01-17

I found it.

this brought back 3 memories.
1 is last summer. 2 is Leah. 3 is sauble beach.

I can dance like an elf on the petals of a rose, or laugh all by myself when I wear my laughing clothes. I can borrow the wings of a passing butterfly, or put a dragon to sleep with a dragon lullabye. For when you have imagination there is no barrier no wall, Oh with imagination I can do anything at all! They say I am of fancies woven and dream too many dreams. The world prefers the doers or so often it seems. For doers make the world go round and that of course is true, But oh for songs and fantasies the world needs dreamers too!

Katrina at 8:08 AM

2007-01-17

I found it.

this brought back 3 memories.
1 is last summer. 2 is Leah. 3 is sauble beach.

I can dance like an elf on the petals of a rose, or laugh all by myself when I wear my laughing clothes. I can borrow the wings of a passing butterfly, or put a dragon to sleep with a dragon lullabye. For when you have imagination there is no barrier no wall, Oh with imagination I can do anything at all! They say I am of fancies woven and dream too many dreams. The world prefers the doers or so often it seems. For doers make the world go round and that of course is true, But oh for songs and fantasies the world needs dreamers too!

Katrina at 8:08 AM