On one cold night as I lay,
in my head my dreams I play.
Softly breathing, sleeping light,
eyes popped open out of fright.
For in my dream I saw myself,
dancing on a library shelf.
I wore a sky-blue lingerie,
a tutu topped on it you see!
A ballerina I appeared,
for all I know it's kind of weird!!
My legs did wobble worse than ever,
my arms were flexible like never.
Dream dancing, I called this one,
for I had really just begun.
My dream I tell you isn't done,
the dance I had was so much fun.
I hopped to the left and flopped to the right,
I twisted and twirled with much delight.
The room was empty, void as ever,
the boys came in and cheered,"How clever!"
The girls across the room saw me,
and stared at me in jealousy.
I wasn't bothered from that day,
'cause people lived my dance,my sway.
I sat on top a little seed,
and fell asleep on tiny weeds.
I awoke to see a girl and boy,
the girl named Eleanor,the boy named Troy.
"Orianna",they called my name,
I wasn't thinking any sane.
They both asked me to teach the dance,
the boy nicknamed it "girl romance!!!"
I twisted and twirled and curved as much,
Eleanor and Troy did learn a bunch.
My inner system spoke to me,
"It's time to wake for real you see."
I jumped over a library shelf,
I came all the way and met an Elf.
The gorgeous creature took my hand,
and led me out of dreaming land.
Dream dancing,it caused me pain,
but I will love to do it again!
