Danielle N. Calhoun

PEGASUS DREAM

Lightning streaks across the sky,
Clouds roll in this cold dark night,
A beacon glows in the rain,
Pegasus flies right overhead,
You look up and you see,
A mighty steed on silver wings,
Mane of gold and body white,
As fallen snow on a winter’s night,
She flies to you and then you see,
The storm soon stops and clouds roll out,
You ride on Pegasus so carefree,
Then she brings you home to dream.