My house on a tree
MY_HOUSE_ON_A_TREE©Francesca_Lombardo2020
When I was a little girl, I found a dreamy place on a hill,
I run towards it till I reached the top and felt a magic trill
There I built a house on a tree and wrote my little fairy tale
I turned into a Princess, a Prince, a Queen and a King
I was fighting evil monsters, and I would always, always win
I was running wild and free, I was fearless, brave and untamed
I was a warrior and I would kill, all the evil creatures of the night
They were getting on my way as I was ready to fly high like a kite
Then I'd rest my big dreams, on the house that I built on my chosen treee
I would walked through the forest, milages of fun, laughters and dreams
I shivered and felt some deep fears running through my skin
But I knew I'd be fine, as I had chosen the perfect place
where I built my house on a tree where I was
I was a Prince, a Princess, a king and a Queen
and I'd always, always win
I had a rope I used to swing on,
Swinging, swinging wild and free
Running high up to the sun
Among the greenery leaves of my mighty tree
And the branches were the stairs that would take me up to the sky
My secret path to a paradise
I felt magic, free and wild, a creature with a shining mind and piercing eyes
Like a bird among its peers, like a fish in its Ocean
It was in my house on a tree that I found the safety and joy I craved
And now that everything has turned dark and bleak
Now that I lost all the vibes
Feeling lost at sea, bygone, empty and tired
I am still looking for that house
That I built one day that has gone and been lost in my mind
Oh My dear house on that old, strong, mighty tree
A divine secret place
where I turned into a Princess, a Prince,a King and Queen
Whenever I felt too scared and weak
Now, I remember, what I used to be
When I lived in my dear house on a tree,
I was a hero of a beautiful fairytale
I have written all by myself,
On a solitary day, perched upon a branch of
My beautiful old, strong, mighty tree
One day, when I was just a little girl