Once upon a time
In a land far, far away,
A sweet little girl
Under the blue sky lay.
With her big eyes she dreamt,
Dreamt of a green future.
With her tiny fingers she drew,
Drew those dreams in an open sky.
Dreams of a green path,
The path that her soft feed would tread.
The little girl grew
With her dreams in her heart.
Grew into a woman
Treading her chosen path.
Each dream fulfilled,
The young woman lay,
In her green meadow
To find her new way.
She saw her running,
She saw her gliding,
Herself she saw above where she lay,
Under the blue skies of a time far, far away.
She knew then,
Her new path.
Another lovely childhood,
Another fulfilling life,
Another sky of dreams,
As a mother this time around
She’d see.
“O my dear baby!
Do grow up to be,
A new passion for me.
So I provide light,
So I provide strength.
But when I’m gone
Walk the path of our dreams:
Be a Tree
With strength not imparted only by me
Be a Star
With light not imparted only by me.”
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