Danielle N. Calhoun

WINGS

Wings as bright as morning light
Horn like a halo in the night
Body strong as hardest stone
Takes me places where I want to go

Through valleys and woods great waterfalls and trees
These are the things I see in my dreams
The mighty steed with its wings of pure gold
Flies on high to a mountain tall

To a castle we ride in this place in my dreams
A place that truly only I can see

She lands on feet so light and fair
That she does not disturb the silken snow there
We enter the castle and then I wake
Soon we will ride this dream again