all really just little kids inside? you know,
going to disneyland for the first time & your eyes
sparkling. believing in tinkerbell, hoping peter pan
& herself will show up with pixie dust? to run up
& hug mickey & minnie mouse, or maybe to have a
lunch with the princesses -- picturing yourself the
newest princess. i bet each & every one of us at
one point in our life looks at the boy & thinks,
the girl!" . . . or maybe, singing disney songs in the
shower, that way you know nobody can hear you.
can you honestly tell me that you have never been
jealous of ariel & how she can be friends with the
dolphins? or maybe cinderella, & her fancy
well, i know we're all jealous of her prince charming.
i bet, deep down, inside, we're just a bunch of girls,
making their way through this big empty place we call.
the world.trying to find a little pixie dust in our life, &
upon a shooting
star for magic. so yes, have you