WHITEMAN AIR FORCE BASE, Mo. --  

In this place I know,
Secret as can be,
Butterflies and beautiful leaves fly all around me.
Birds sing big and strong,
Bunnies hop all day long.
Roses bloom, daisies dance to the music of romance.
I can hear the whispers of the fairies so small,
They hide behind mistletoe,
I can hear them all.
When I hear their whispers,
I wish to be a fairy so small,
Smaller than me,
Smaller than all.
I sit in this place on the small, smooth grass,
Then I whisper to my self,
I'm happy at last.