Then, Now, Time Again...

No, no I ain't ever been no princess...Only in my dreams, am I. And no, no I ain't ever seen the country, wide. On, no white horse, with no prince, did I ever ride. To his castle high. Eagles Cry. But, What I have seen, has opened my eyes. To what's inside. And the parts we try to hide. You and Me... So many heart aches. So many way's for the soul to bleed. But, It's good to see, the sunshine, a smile, the dancing of a leaf. Sun reflecting. Reminding me. Every once in a while. That ballerina, that princess, that child. Hasn't seen... hasn't been...hasn't felt... That wild, gust a wind... For a while. That made her feel alive, with in.... And it's time, to look inside, out again... Back to when. She was who, she was then...