The sky is full of golden elephants;
With wings of hope
And tusks of silver dreams.
I reach for touch one,
To be enlightened by all its fantasy.
It slips through my grasp;
All  my dreams and hopes lost.
A tear falls down my pale and sad cheek.
My world spins down;
Down to despairing reality;
As the sky full of golden elephants
Drifts away.