tigerwigerr
a little boy ran into the dining hall. he wore a clean white shirt with a small black bow. he searched for his mother through the crowd of long gowns and penguin suits
red and white. like a peppermint candy. its thin and long and it bends at the top. simple yet important. drinking coke on a hot summers day, sipping it though a straw.
i cast my line out into the water, waiting for a bite. It was early morning. The leaves and petals were frosted with morning dew. The sun was starting to peep through the long locks of the willow's luscious hair.
i can't predict what is going to happen tomorrow. or even in the future. though i fear for what is ahead of me, i hope everything will turn out just alright.
forget about the past. and live in the moment.