and so she bloomed into a dreamer

she extended her arms to the sky,
her head lulled back,
and her cheeks drank in the sun
and the clouds
and what would become the stars,

the world is a canvas.. a playground if you will,
so grab your crayons and paintbrushes and color the city streets
with bliss
with stupidity
with clumsy intentions,

dance around barefoot with a smile above your chin and tears underneath your eyes,
allow your body to interpret the music of mind,

she wanted to live like this forever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever, plus infinity.
with ups and downs and all arounds,
but mostly ups
up
up
up...

the only problem is...
the higher up she goes,
the more devastating the plummet becomes,

however, one day, after her greatest fall,
she decided... it's worth it.

it always has been, and always will be.

so she extended her arms to the sky,
her head lulled back,
and her cheeks drank in the sun.