Wonderland

She’s got a poet spirit        
always airy with wonder        
about the mysteries of life        
       
She’s got a hippie soul        
and rainbows in her heart        
wearing a myriad of colors        
       
Wildflower scented        
she has a dozen daisies        
hiding in her long dark hair        
       
Her free spirit dances        
through fields of poppies        
dreaming of amity and love        
       
She believes in miracles        
and in the age of aquarius        
in peace and patchouli scent        
       
She thinks of woodstock        
stargazing and barefooted        
longing for a love revolution        
       
She will ask you to dance        
and leave this world behind        
on a magic trip to wonderland