I kept it hidden, safe and sound, In my drawer of socks.
I once had a dream, so small and light, I kept it in a box.
This tiny dream, I had, you see, Was mostly about me …
Space Selfie !
… who I’d be, and where I’d go, And what I’d one day see.
At first, it was a little dream, And so I took it out for air, Until one day it grew, To show my dream to you.
And then my dream, it got so big, I had to let it out ...
I took it to the playground, And watched it bounce about.
Then all the kids, they saw my dream, And said, "We want one too!" I said to them, "Ok, no probs." And told them what to do. Wow!!!
Awesome!
What??
"Well, first you think of what you want. Believe it with your heart.
To get a dream as big as mine, This is the place to start."
"And once it’s big enough," I said. "You’ve got to let it free To fly up high across the world, For all the world to see."
And at that point, my big old dream, Which once was in a drawer … Shook and climbed, Took to the sky …
And soared ...
and soared … ... and soared.
