Each of you fluffy white
clouds
each of the shapes inspire me I look up into you
and feel small and big at the same time
it is as if I'm staring off into the universe
and it's looking back at me and
smiling
I Daydream the stories upon the clouds
the Angels
dancing
to the soft
and peaceful rhythm of the harp
some people barely notice the
clouds
but I see a story in each one a universe that's waiting to be found
hope.
Your whole self is being developed,
everyday you learn something new,
you create your dreams into reality,
you can't wait to grow up,
yet you missed the good old times,
where you didn't have to
I bring my nose close to
the Lilac
as I smell it's like I'm smelling a universe of
peaceful trickling streams,
birds softly singing,
Why?
Why are we scared?
Why is fear overwhelming our delicate bodies?
Why are we letting it?
Why can’t we instead of being scared
fight for others
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