THERE'S a magical tower where dreams come true,

It's there for children just like you.

You can find your way if you do things right.

Lie down in your bed and close your eyes tight.

Count to twenty and think of these things,

First a butterfly with silvery wings.

Then sit on its back and away it will go,

Off on its journey, its wings all aglow.

Over the rainbow, then look to the right,

That magical tower just coming in sight.

Just dream and wish for wonderful things,

Then morning will come and see what it brings.

Dreams don't come true the very next day,

But carry on dreaming and one day they may. By Mrs K Pilling,

Red Rose Gardens,

Little Hulton.

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