Flow softer than ever sweet words
Soft feathered wings carried on ever sweeter herds
Heed the Shepard's wand that doth entrance
Run the river's engagingly burly stance
Liken curiosity to that of a cat
Removed politely are the wisps of one's hat
Escaped through mouth's of children's giggle
Wonder of the world's squeamish wiggle
Trees that captivate the oddity of existence
Along the fingers walk with marvelous persistence
Awe-inspiring love of things not familiar
Locked into the mind of one's clandestine chest of memorabilia
Imagine play in the woods of one's wonder
Drips of water that make innocents ponder
Dancer of sweeter candy music
Drift through one ear and caught is that music
Steps lighter than that of a rose petal
Everywhere clouds, no where to settle
Go! Go! Shouts the wind
Lug along nothing like sin
Flutter of the wings of fearies dance
Flutter of the wings of childish fantasy's lance
Lilt the tune of the sweetest of majesty
Lilt that tune so easily carries me…
