Day Dreaming on a Shadow Shot Sunday
Day Dream  by Cassie McNair  Whenever I day dream,  and day dream I do,  in my secret garden,  I day dream of you.   I day dream of you,  In my magical land;  embracing me tight  and holding my hand.   Holding my hand,  and touching my face.  Just you and me,  in this peaceful place.   In this peaceful place  a pristine river flows.  Where the unicorns run,  a breeze always blows.   A breeze always blows  and sings of a song;  Our love in a place  where you're never gone.   Where you're never gone  is as it would seem,  from dusk until dawn,  whenever I day dream.   And whenever I day dream,  and day dream I do,  in my secret garden,  I day dream of you.  Please visit Shadow Shot Sunday's blog host, Hey Harriet !