Lucid Serene Dream

When I trod across snow-covered path in a dream,
I discovered a sparkling clear running stream.
In the glare of the sun on stream’s surface shone stars;
strewn atop the clear water were tiny toy cars.

So I went to the edge of the stream to see more
of this auto toy yacht-like a-buoyant encore.
In a shiny red car sat a pixie (for real),
with both hands she had hold of the black steering wheel.

Like an auto-armada in silver stream flow,
I watched car after car pass in watery row.
And the pixie extant flashed a smile to me
steering tiny toy car in the stream expertly.

Now armada continued downstream with aplomb;
(in my dream I discerned that said pixie was calm
  even though her wee hands held the wheel like a vise
  and it seemed that I saw some concern in her eyes.)

As I followed I glanced at the blue cloudless sky;
out of nowhere a blue balloon happened on by.
It descended to float o’er armada for sure
as if providence planned it as part of some tour.

The wee pixie looked up to see blue overhead;
her bright grin grew a bit and her pale cheeks turned red.
As a tall water fountain appeared in the stream,
the wee pixie waved bye and I ended my dream.


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Requirements:
--snow-covered path
--steering wheel
--blue balloon
--water fountain