As she lays her head upon her pillow, the softest smile tugs at her lips; for only she knows what her dreams hold.....her own world of fantasy
And so her journey beginsat the garden gate, now ten feet tall and just as wide, overgrown with flowering vines. She takes the first step, then another and another, passing beneath a giant stone arch where shadows cool the way. Beyond it, she sees the sun shining in a shocking bright shade of magenta. The light breeze tugs at her long black hair as it whispers: "Welcome home dear one."
The ground beneath her feet, is soft and moist; the trees bejeweled with dewdrops. The smell of rain hung in the air, clean and refreshing.
A pair of hummingbirds fly around her...."Hello...Hello...Welcome home....welcome...welcome..." said the one and then the other before hastening away in search of the sweetest nectar evr to be found.
The butterflies leave a trail of golden dust, which settles in her hair like a veil of fine lace. Silver willows sing a melancho