In my dreams
I once again sat upon a rocking horse like in days gone by it rocked me through the skies and we went sailing by clouds and over treetops just my rocking horse and me it seemed as if the years had all melted away and I was the little laughing girl that used to love to run and play my rocking horse and me rocked on down the road we went through the forest where magical fairies and dwarfs ran about and babbling brooks shimmered in the rays of the sun that filtered through the tall pines and firs where there were mushroom houses and quiet, silent ponds with frogs singing upon lily pads my rocking horse and me enjoyed our outing when I awoke in the morning
I wondered where my rocking horse had gone wondered why