Rhyme brings emphasis. Repetition helps remember. Time is in
parenthesis. And my petitions an ascender.
I follow them on up with pretty
little bubbles that fly free. I chase the cloud and find the innocence that
once lived within me. I tumble freely down the mountains from the tops into the
sea. The valley deep fills me with joy and I am swept off of my feet.
I float
into the dancing waters and I swim beside the fish. I throw a penny in the fountain
and I make my sincerest wish. Why look at life like it’s so melancholy in spite
of your fact? Why look at situations and get down when life is just a splash?
Too short for sorrow. Why live for tomorrow when today is now? I’m going to
grab this vine and jump to that side of this jungle right now.
And you can
follow me if you please. Otherwise, I’m going to have to leave. And I will rise
up with the sun rays and sway slow beside the trees. And I will melt into the
ocean, and make love with the color of life. And you can swallow me like a
potion when you arise.
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