A Southern Ladys' Dream

It describes me and my simple dream, and how I count my blessings.

Butterflies and daffodils,
Children playing in the fields,
I hear a child laugh and scream.
It's all a part of this Southern
Ladys' Dream.

Picking cotton off the stalk.
Watching the circles of the hawk.
Fishing in the local stream
It's all a part of this Southern
Ladys' Dream.

Romance under a full moon night,
Dancing in the rain, in broad day
Light.
Looking in your brown eyes all
Agleam,
It's all a part of this Southern Ladys'
Dream.

Standing alone in the afternoon sun,
Counting my blessings one by one.
The beauty of nature helps my esteem.
It's all a part of this Southern Ladys'
Dream...