Stars glittered overhead
I stared as my neck twisted
Against the car window
And the road takes another turn.
My eyes strain to see through
the thick canopy of the forest.
Where are the glittering stars?
That shows the way home!
Wings fly around a world of make believe
Through green dells, soaring above rust colored mountains
Where dreams manifest to reality, from childhood tales
Of happily ever after which was shoved down your throat
Flying through this world of make believe
The Love Monkey dances in freedom
Within his cage he know as home
Being born of captivity knowing no true jungle
Daily dreams manifesting to your reality
Giving blue and pink iridescent wings upon your shoulders
Flight as they glisten in the dawn of every new day
Anticipating happily ever after would show up today