OVER THE RAINBOW


   Where dreams await those who wish,


   Fantasies come to life, a heart does not ache.


  The magic of possibilities are a reach away,


  Hurtful things have not a place to play.


  Where beautiful things can not be destroyed,


   Birds of blue, fly, they sing in the sky.


  nothing to make you cry, beyond a rainbow up 
  So high,

   The trees are filed with a fruit so sweet.


  Over the rainbow, where all things imagined, may 
  Come true,

  Thoughts of love and hope are clearly understood


   But heard of once before,


  Might there be such a place, where these things can 
  Come true?
        Keith Garrett