Dream Rider

[couchgrouch]

female country...Dream RiderJill flies down the streets, brown curls in the breezeat the sound of the last school bellthen she stands in line, six or seven timesto ride the playground carouselher new home seems cold and lonelyshe misses those horseback ridesso she hops on purple poniesand closes her homesick eyesshe's a dream riderwith secret hopeshiding inside hershe'll get there...you'll seelong as maps of make believehelp to guide heroh she's a dream riderwell, week after week, Pam takes windowseatsthough subways don't have any viewyet through that dark glass, scenes keep rushing pastwhere her heart's really going toit's not a computer keyboardin some high rise cubiclebut sands on the eastern seaboardor hills green and beautifulshe's a dream riderwith secret hopeshiding inside hershe'll get there...you'll seelong as maps of make believehelp to guide hershe's a dream riderwhen waitresses or accountantsseem to have distant staresthey may be on snowy mountainsor fly fishing somewherelike a dream riderwith secret hopeshiding inside heroh a dream ridera dream rider...(c)2007 Robert George