I live in a bit of a fairy land
where my optimism seems to run free
The hourglass has plenty of sand
and I have faith in what is meant to be
And I am told of the good and evil
and the balance of it all
where the nightmares become real
and the lurkers come to call
But I see things a bit differently
Or maybe I am just naive
my heart and dreams are powered by
my eagerness to believe
Cheryl!
Age 31