The stars were glitter
Raining down from the heavens
To dance with me
In my realm of make believe
The sky transformed
Like a caterpillar to a butterfly
First blue, then purple, then red
And finally orange, pink, and yellow
The colours fluttering away
As dawn took hold of the day
The air was cool and crisp in my lungs
As I emerged from the land of faerie. . .
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