Come with me
And take my hand;
Let the gentle breeze
C'ress your eyes;
Spread your wings;
Catch the sun
Let it's brightness widen your smile.
One more push and sail to Greece
or to Rome or to Nice,
Maybe Pisa;
Touch the clouds;
I'll give you a jar;
Capture this day for the rest of
Your life;
Laugh out Loud,
Little princess fear not;
I'll catch you should you ever
Fall;
One more push,
For now you shall see;
That little boy there wants
A turn.
~hallie~
