The youthful journey of childhood dreams Where blue icicles hang from the stars And message bearing balloons find heaven While colored leaves glide into a curious hand I want purple clouds today And chocolate on my banana The sword claimed from a broken limb To defend honor the way it should be No one touches the Queen Amongst the snow-enforced fort The power of youth unquestioned A force broken only by a cruel world Don't dream - walls are natural We build them only for our child Within them they live Seemingly killed long ago by life They're gone - great masters no more Don't think - read line by line Question it not - it's all true They told you - no questions Are we all dead from it Ha - not me - TAG I want purple clouds today And chocolate on my banana ©G. Barry December 23, 2007 Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Mail


Swingin' On A Star
Performed by Margi Harrell