I want every boy and girl to have dreams and imaginations. Only one knows in the heart. Each of us must follow the roads. Keep records of each dream for more clues and place together later on in life or just to reflect back on them. Always watch to the sky for your rainbows. For each one will be bright and colorful. But only one is the true one for you.

Once Upon a time there was a magical snowflake. The snowflakes name was Snowy. Snowy was the biggest, brightest most shiny snowflake of all the sky. Snowy would drift with the winds over the world to wave her magical wand to scatter snow upon the lands who had never had snow before. She would grant wishes to make those who seek and wanted a White Christmas. Now came a day in time the world over. Lands lay upon America in states that had never seen or experienced snow in having a white Christmas before. These lands were many not just in America, but the world over. Every time in winters nearing Christmas, especially in the month of December, Snowy would stop and listen to peoples wishes and dreams. Most the times wishes would happen upon closing eyes when a star shot across the night filled starry sky. Upon millions of stars rose the moon so bright upon a night so clear as forever. The nights were very shiny in the heavens above the earth. It was glory and great joys of wonders. Snowy soon turned into a mystic magical fairy princess. She was the most adoring, the most beautiful fairy of all in the whole world. Snowy would glow when she would fly around. Everywhere she flew, glitter followed her. It was fairy dust. Behind her, the fairy dust would turn into the most shiny silvery stars. Snowy had the most beautiful purple dress and purple wings. Upon her head, she wore a crown so golden. Snowy was royalty. All the birds were her friends. Often they would whistle sweet melodies together. All around Snowy in flight shines the brightest yellow in color as if an angel in a halo… she was. It was as if she was a spirit. Snowy loved gray snow clouds.

I am Cheyene Montana Lopez, Native of Alabama. I share this book with all families especially children who dare to dream. This book is about such as that. I have always wanted to be a writer. Today I am a poet,designer,novelist, songwriter and sometimes musician and voice impressionist residing in Michigan with my wife Patricia A. Lopez who is also a author of many unique and gifted works of books. She is better known as Independent Recording Artist Trisha Blue Water.