I want to be outside..
cause then I believe I can fly as high as I can.
and listen to my laughter as it echoed back to me..
the Cold air makes me feel like I am being reborn..
then I can run and play without care..
and watch the the stars twinkle..
and make wishes like a little kid with a pure and innocent heart
I then wait patiently for them to come true..
©francisca
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