Little dreams of a girl
In her own little world.
All she wanted was a friend's sensation.
At the age of sixteen,
There were none, it would seem.
So she dreamed of a bright admiration.
Little hopes from a boy
Who's own heart was a toy
To all those in his memorization.
He so dreamed of the girl
In her own little world,
But he knew he was not her equation.
But Fate had a set plan
For this lady and man
And then met them in it’s own formation.
And for once, it would seem
There was no need to dream
Of feeling a true friend's dedication.
From the force of a veil,
There is more to this tale
Than merely a delightful relation.
The young man could not tell
Of the love that he felt
And he restrained, despite his temptation.
While the years flew them by,
For this tireless guy
The girl gave him his one inspiration.
But to his dearly friend
He was quiet again,
And kept his secret in hibernation.
He offered her a smile
And his help for the while
When her times were not in coordination.
He wished for her to find
A land far more divine
Than what he thought could be his donation.
When through Destiny's might
He visit her one night
In the eyes of her imagination.
Through his time she could feel
Security was real,
And she knew that he was her salvation.
She awoke to the light
Of unswerving delight
From the shock of her un-expectation.
With the need for his hand
To delight and to stand
Among the dreams within their own nation.
With somebody to trust
The two journey what must
Be as their wondrous destination.
She lives on with her friend
In a fairytale land
Living the dreams of their own creation.