Find your way home through the tall grasses

As the soft noon sun is devoured by clouds

Make your way, little one, over paths only you can see

Speak softly to creatures that are beyond human sight

And they'll spin about you and sing you sweet lullabyes

Of far off places where great birds wing across bejeweled skies

Never stray from your path of make-believe, little one

Or your way will become dark and dreary

Stay in your world of dreams for as long as you can

Where magic will protect you

For soon reality will call and Life will pull you to become and adult

But keep one eye on your dreams

And never forget the magic you once had

Till then, live in make believe

Lift your feet high in your own dance

Till the long path is traveled and you find yourself home.