I'm ready now
Ena dagen vaknar man i en säng av rosor, andra av en kalldusch. Men vem har sagt att hela livet ska va en bädd av rosor? Jag är stark. I alla fall mycket starkare än vad jag var för några år sedan. Men ibland bryter jag också ihop lite, och det som inte dödar gör en starkare. Vissa saker är inte som jag hade önskat att dem skulle vara, men det måste jag lära mig att acceptera.
"I was a little girl
Alone in my little world
Who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees,
And fed my houseguests bark and leaves,
And laughed in my pretty bed of green.
I had a dream
That I could fly
From the highest swing.
I had a dream.
Long walks in the dark
Through woods grown behind the park,
I asked God who I'm supposed to be.
The stars smiled down on me,
God answered in silent reverie.
I said a prayer and fell asleep."
Alone in my little world
Who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees,
And fed my houseguests bark and leaves,
And laughed in my pretty bed of green.
I had a dream
That I could fly
From the highest swing.
I had a dream.
Long walks in the dark
Through woods grown behind the park,
I asked God who I'm supposed to be.
The stars smiled down on me,
God answered in silent reverie.
I said a prayer and fell asleep."
PRISCILLA AHN -DREAM
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