Chin propped on elbows, a young boy gazes up into spaceAnd the moon stares right back with that look on its face.He dreams of astronauts and shuttles ..
Lift the lid of that happy thoughtAnd joy and enthusiasm come bubbling from below.Open the door to that new ideaAnd creativity and imagination begin t..
Round and round and round I whirlI exist to pirouette, to twirl.A sea of jewels at my feet shimmer,They twinkle, glisten, shine and glimmer.A rich arr..