just a little dream to dream
just a little dream to dream.
like the little boy does, with his little toy boat, in the little bathroom sink, making little water splashes, among little rubber fishes, under the soft ceiling light.
just a little dream to dream.
we can sail weekend boats, and cruise blue waters, trail white sea foam, pass silver fishes swimming, and soak the golden sun above.
with just a little dream to dream.
Memories of my motherhood was clearly brought back to me – you have captured the essence of the carefree days of my boys playing with their toy boats in the sink. Beautiful. Thanks.
Thank you Elizabeth. You actually came to understand this piece from my perspective. I now am a mother, with two young boys.
Very smart and beautiful piece!