sunny days and sunny nights
cloudy endings to happy dreams
make days seem so right
the castle in my cloud
glistens in my eye
changing the way i look at them
flowers dance on the wind that
runs through
faeries catch the tears that fall
but only for so long
left under the bed
in silent tune
and the pail face girl
has something to say they all shout
not very important
if they left her here
these are her thoughts, her own
all she has is herself and herself