I want to stay this age forever.
I don't want a grey lined career with no destination.
I don't want to end up with a one way ticket to everyone else's plans.With more free time than a toddler with no cares in the world
Free as the wind that carries the clouds
To no particular destination
But with clear purpose like the stars.I want to encompass serendipity
And be dreamlike, streemline.
The artistic creator I was
The artistic creator I am.I want to float around and collect people like shells from different beaches
Keep them in a tiny jar for when nostalgia shakes me to the bone.I want to meet everyone.
Create everything.
Find the sun kissed peace that I dream of.
But everything comes with a price.25.4.16
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Paintbox
PoetryPoems from the inner corners of my brain, under my nails and the end of my paintbrush.