Our Fairy TaleI can't predict the futurebut I was thinkingif I could suture the horizonto my liking, place the cloudswhere I wanted them, the sunteetering on a ledge of a wondrously blue skythen maybe i could place youin my fairy taleand on the back of kiteswe could go sailingor we could jump frompuffy puff, to puffy pufffloating in our fairy taleand as the sun goes downwe'll do cartwheelsand turn ourselves into starstwinkling down on the merry heartsme and you, space twirling upon a lover's trailin our very own fairy tale!rittmo'