She fell into a long sleep and dreamed the dreams of the Dream Tree.

As you walk through forests or the meadows of your mind, Stop and talk to those you fear Good friendships you may find

A friend cannot be owned That is plain to see Friendships must be shared, Just like our friend, Ruby

Why are you crying?" shivered the otter. "Because I am cold!" shouted the gnome. "Then why are you shouting?" chattered the otter. "Because," yelled the gnome, "when I shout it gets part of the cold from the inside out.

You may see all that is around you But you may feel nothing at all. So try and close your eyes so tight And listen to the night time fall.

She fell into a long sleep and dreamed the dreams of the Dream Tree.

Mistakes are always mistakes, Or so I've heard them say... But if it teaches a lesson, The mistake will go away.