With my one and only life,
I plan to think and dream,
no matter if my ideas are rife,
no matter how extreme.
I’ll climb the highest mountain,
figurative or real.
My dreams, I‘ll keep on countin’,
just add them to my spiel.
If I took all my thinking,
and put it in a soup,
I’d just keep on drinking,
forever, on a loop.
Posted in response to the challenge Precious.
The aliens saw Earth and left.
If I can walk through the rain,
I can run in the sun,
even when it feels like the downpour
will never stop.
Because even if it doesn’t for a long time,
umbrellas will be offered
from hands I love to hold
Come together
Offer help
Manage their sorrows
Monitor their emotions
Use kindness,
Not hate
If you fall,
They will be there to catch
You
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