Standing on Ground,and dreaming for sky
How can you realize, Unless you fly.

life is like
when you're
a little kid
and you
discover that
there is more
than twenty-four
crayons in the box
that there is
the possibility
of forty-eight colors
of sixty-four
of one-hundred and twenty
that there are
so many shades
of love and anger and peace and despair
and absolute bliss
and the ability
to express them all
are now
in the palm
of your hand

life is
colorful
beautiful
thought-provoking
lovely
soulful
heartbreak­ing
inspiring
and absolutely wonderful

every day is
a new sunrise
a new chance
to transform into
the butterfly you
want to be

go out there
and change the world, kid

Don't bring my hopes up if you are just passing through
If you are planning on making them fall down in a small moment or two
I'm getting tired of this roller coaster you made me ride
It's giving me a nauseous feeling inside
I'm about to throw up all these hidden emotions on you
But I don't want to because I know that then I'll completely lose you

If I could I would date the sky because sometimes there's a storm but it quickly comes by and the sun always rises again
But with you the thunder never ends
:

The happier the memory,

the more it hurts

when you're no longer

a part of me.

if

it was not
meant to be
in the first place,

then

why did fate
led you and me
into the same space?