Waiting for a Dream

I sit here waiting for a dream,

somewhere where reality isn't what it seems,

waiting for the opening of the doors,

where imagination thrives and soars,

wouldn't that be great,

to be a wizard in a long flowing cape,

or a girl who can burst into flame,

without going insane,

maybe I'd choose a world  that is a little more green,

and teach a girl she isn't going to be forever unseen.