Ode to the joys of Girlhood

round about the field I danced as firefly's surrounded,
they nipped and played to me a tune of wings that loudly sounded,
my skit flew all around me as I did play along,
with mockingbirds to watch for me as they would sing their song,
The butterfly would twirl to me and kiss my freckled nose,
I'd spin and awe the turquoise sky made marble Id suppose,
My father sat beside me, and read to me a tale,
of grandeur love and royalty and goodness's prevail,
as I would drift into my land of sleepful simple rest,
so glad was i that i was born and clutched onto my chest,
a rose that i had reaped that day, so lovely it did seem,
but not so lovely as the life of a girl inside her dream,