You are of shadows that cover my eyes.
You play with sunlight like golden leaves.
I shall walk in woodlands to see.
I shall walk thru streams to feel.
Where moonbeams dance
and darkness is ever pale,
And I shall take one star
and make it my queen.
And I shall dance in its beauty
Till I am too fragile.
And I shall fall and cry
Till I am strong again.
And I shall dance again
and again till I am old
For I have chosen this to be my dream.
