hiding inside
a little green box
in there you'll find
cookies and creme
and sweet little things
blissful and tender
no broken wings
imagination and creation
at its best
in there you'll find
a full oak chest
wistful and wonderful
wonderful and green
in there you'll
you'll find a Me.
Author notes
"Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high
Theres a land that I heard of, once in a lullaby
somewhere over the rainbow, sky's are blue
and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true
someday I wish I wish upon a star
and wake up where the clouds are far behind me
where troubles melt like lemon drops, away above the chimney tops,
thats where you'll find me
somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly
birds fly over the rainbow
why then oh why can't I
if happy little blue birds fly beyond the rainbow
why oh why can't I?!!"
