 
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
 
Click to subscribe
to Front Porch Inspirations
Midi Playing: 'Fly Away' by Andy Klapwyk "First Encounter" © Fran Brooks Graphic Set by Designer Lady
for Front Porch Inspirations 
Webmaster by Jimmy |