Rain falling gently on the roof puts me in a trance I close my eyes and picture myself dancing about in a room with a warm fire blazing such emotions never cease to amaze me I had always been a dreamer chasing rainbows and little dancing streamers roaring high above the clouds flying with the birds shutting my eyes and screaming out loud not making since just using immaculate words I'm a princess trapped in a cold castle waiting to be rescued an innocent peasant girl enhanced with beauty and virtue Im a little girl dancing with bare feet in an open field picking flowers along the rolling hills a swimmer who cant wait to get in the water I could be the next President's daughter and live in the white house roam the same halls as Abraham Lincoln and John F. Kennedy or better yet I could be the first lady president in the oval office deciding over a cup of cappacino wouldnt that be nice a model gracing every cover of teen magazines a beautiful actress on the big screen waiting for her moment to shine I'm a mother who just gave life to my unborn child realizing I do have a purpose on this great divide I could be a great artist like Michealangelo and paint what I see the laughter of children and a portrait of me the first female shakespeare who can paint a picture in your mind with the use of words and imagination or a sculpture proud of his clay creation Im an athlete full of pride cause I just won a gold metal or a fashion designer coming out with my new fall line a bull fighter in Mexico pleasing the crowd or a punk rock drummer in a band practising in the garage and getting yelled at by dad because we are too loud an american doctor in a foriegn land saving lives or a philosopher’s wife a teacher with a class full of students ready to learn maybe a photographer at a wedding needing to earn money to feed herself living in a studio apartment over looking the city looked down upon and given pity a traveler searching for myself living under bridges and carrying nothing with me but the grace of God a pilot flying in heaven with the angels or a cowboy with my boots and wranglers lying in the desert under the moonlight and a camp fire listen to the sounds of the lone wolf howling at the moon a bar maid with her dress slightly torn cause the drunken sailors couldnt keep their hands off a gardener planting flowers in the spring time some where in the middle of June or an explore on a great adventure looking for untamed land searching for gorgeous blue waters surrounded by white virgin sand a one legged pirate searching for buried treasure and gold riches and greediness my heart holds a chef proud of the pastries I bake happy to see the smiles that the people make or perhaps a peddler selling the furs to rich old women and their furry little dogs named Ginger a vegetarian fighting for animal rights or a lady of the night dancing in clubs with men and their wondering hands tossing money and empty promises at me if I'll let them be my man for the night anyway I am a dreamer who chases rainbows and little dancing streamersBirth sign: Aries
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