The Wish Upon a Wing Story
Follow them through the dotted path of daffodils and
dandelions that somehow flourish in snowy fields.
The landscape is covered with a deep blanket of snowflakes.
A light breeze touches your cheeks and lips.
The gently swaying golden shafts of wheat and wildflowers
stretch as far as the eye can see.
The moon covers the horizon, haloing the brilliantly gilded
fluttering wings of the many dancing butterflies.
A dream, perhaps, but Wishing Upon a Wing for believers.
It may be the sweetest reverie,
your mind’s eve will ever see,
dancing with the dream weavers…
