Little girls dreams

moon lit darkness, star light veil
butterfly whispers, of magic in fairy tails
blackened skies, blue cloud dreams
all of the famous tall tale things
whistles of wind sings, quietly chanting
mysterious wonders of love everlasting
ghosts a haunting, but nothing too scary
just these wanderers spirits step dancing
tapping the windows, time ticking by
the sound of a face growing old and wise
the cry of a soul, in laughter and happy
the joy of a girl crying ever so sadly
down through the tunnels of deep and rising
the soils of lands far from humanly timing
tasting the essense of wonder and fantasy
all the things dreamt in a little girls entity