Life, wishes and hopes
All upon paper

Twas the only way her fairy tales would come true
Dreams of a black white love

Ink upon the forest where fairies dance and twinkled
And happy ever after’s were nurture like an orchid

Moon lit skies would light her heart
Velvet green to lay her love

Her soul free there upon cold white pages
Filled with dreams warm and real

Patricia Gale

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-wrote-a-book-on-her-dreams/