She said to me, the lady in blue,
Every night I dream I am flying
Out over the Atlantic
It feels so good and I am not afraid
Although I wake up crying because I am not with my children

She said to me,
I am so lucky to have such a beautiful friend as you
One who notices the color of the sky and evening light

I said, you are beautiful and magical
I, too, am honored
It is our pleasure

Later she came to me and said,
Earlier my daughter was feeling sad and I reflected,
Whyever are you sad, you have the world in your hands?

And I said to her,

You are magical and we smiled and danced in our skin