by Sarah Harris

I stand in the warmth of the sunshine
But I cannot see it's raise
I hear the birds singing
But I cannot see them fly
I smell the sweet scent of flowers
But I cannot see their color
But when I dream...
The sun is so bright it's stings my eyes
The birds wings are so colorful that when they fly they paint a rainbow unlike any that I have ever seen
The flowers are such amazing shades of pink, purple, and orange
That I feel like I took a trip into wonderland with Alice by my side
Then I awake
And I open my eyes
To darkness
But I still have the memory of my dream
To remind me
That I am still alive