between heartbeats

there was a time when I was a child
and my imagination would run wild

pictures and sounds they sure would scare me
when all I wanted was to be a fairy

which is why I only could
watch cartoons like Robin Hood

Fivel, Littlefoot and and good old Charlie
with friends like these who needs Barbie?

another friend that I had
(you might find it rather sad)

was a friend inside my head,
imaginary I believe it's said

together we'd play
anytime of the day

I never had to wait
until after she'd ate

a box with a door
was our whole world and more

and my dreams they were safe
in a world without hate