I have big dreams As so many do Of a keen eye on signals And another on Ewe…
Of soaring o’er hurdles High as the sky Racing through tunnels On my wits I’d rely.
I would scurry about With the greatest of ease And, my heart’s desire? My master to please.
I’m growing up quickly It won’t be long now Till herding a duckling Is no longer allowed.
I’ll take home the ribbons Of red, pink or blue Or maybe a purple With a trophy or two.
I have been told It’s ok to have dreams Of being a top dog… Not herding duck....lings!
© 2005 Marie Williams
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