Happy. That’s a word she knows. She can see it with her eyes closed. It’s a fairytale, it’s like a dream. When she enters a light, it lets off a bright gleam. It’s a place full of love and light. When she is there she feels no fright. She runs around and plays in the sand. She listens to the music of her favorite band. She’s happy here and she never wants to leave but like I said it was only a dream.