Asleep on a toadstool she sails through the skies.
Over the mountains and the ocean so wide
She Floats like a feather on a sweet timeless ride.
Way up in the clouds with face to the ground
On the swift wings of a bluebird she circles around.
The world looks so tiny and drifts right on by
As she parts the white clouds to peer through the sky.
A woodland of beauty soon catches her eye
Slowly descending, she waves the bluebird goodbye.
Then follows a pathway of pink coconut ice
To a magical forest made of sweet sugar and spice.
Green peppermint flowers with petals of cream
And a lemonade fountain in a milk chocolate stream.
Hard candy rock trees all stand in a row
Where marshmallow toadstools and blueberries grow.
The elves and the pixies who live in the trees
Are collecting thick honey from yellow striped bees.
As they go on their way they whistle a tune
While baking brown cookies by the light of the moon.
Little Princess Romana cups both of her hands
There's cherries and peaches right where she stands.
They fall from the sky like coloured snowflakes
She spreads out her cape to gather all she can take.
Just as they fall she wakes from her dream
There's no peppermint flowers with petals of cream.
She goes to her window, and looks to the sky
She sees a bluebird with swift wings flying up high.
He carries a box with a silk turquoise bow
From the forest of dreams where blueberries grow.
Cookies with honey from yellow striped bees
A gift from the elves who live in the trees.
For Bailey, Maddy,Megan and Jazzi 
Bronze trophy winner
Adding your comment:
Enchantment flows like a happy brook in the pixie's forest glen. 
I am honored to receive this delightful write for Poetry Planet and will post it tomorrow. 
You will the the honored guest poet of the day on Poetry Planet. 
Melodies
