A Flight of Fantasy

Have you have a dream of fantasy, of flying in the sky, then perhaps you could imagine what happens at night as you dream, enough to wonder what happens at night.

As you wonder,

under the night sky,

what will you see,

this very night.

 

Will it be,

 what you have been looking for,

in the night’s sky,

something that you have longed to see.

 

Or just another night,

to dream,

of what could be,

flying high in the sky.

 

So you wonder,

as the night passes by,

causing you to dream tonight,

under the moonlight.

 

Perhaps,

it will be a dream,

a flight of fantasy,

under the moonlight,

as you soar across the sky.

 

Taking you to that magical place,

that you long for tonight,

in a land unknown,

faraway in the night’s sky.

 

To see the fairies at play,

and the pixies dance away,

the elves are there too,

along with all your friends.

 

Others are there too,

drinking the morning dew,

and getting drunk,

on the dandelion wine.

 

The dwarves do not sing or dance,

for their favorite thing is to drink,

and make offense,

of the others in the land of play.

 

Centaurs keep everyone in line,

for they are the peacekeeper,

of this time,

keeping everyone safe and fine.

 

But soon the time ends,

you return,

to where you have been,

sleeping on the ground again.

 

So you return for the day,

waiting for the time to play,

and the night to fall,

to start this again after all.