Last night as I closed my eyes
Questioning myself why, why, why?
I felt lighter, as though raised high
And found myself, up
in the sky
The stars were running like a stream
The pleasure I was having was extreme
With joy I felt the need to scream
Was it all real or was it just a dream?
The crescent moon bowed down a bit
Grabbed my hand and pulled me to sit
I wore a gown with a perfect fit,
As though it was an act, in a beautiful skit
I felt so special, wanted and cared,
Loved the moments that were being shared
Suddenly,
I heard a voice that got me scared
The skit was over but the crowd still stared
