When I was just a little girl,

I dreamed that I owned the world.

  My toys could talk to me,

my imagination gave me things others couldn't see.

  I would tell people I was going to have twelve beautiful babies,

and my transportation would be a big yellow bus- boy was I crazy?!

   As time grew on and days went by,

I imagined I was a bird- dreamed I could fly.

  My babydolls would play with me- teaparties and such,

I  was satisfied with anything- to me, it didn't take much.

  Now that I'm grown, I've come to realize one very important thing,

one of the essential keys in life is to allow yourself to dream.