can’t stay small we are madeof stardust and oceans,made of earthand wind; you expect meto stay small and nothave big…
a stronger flower there are aspectsfrom all the womeni’ve been beforethat i miss,but i am trying to becomfortable enoughto sit…
the trees held me i hug trees,and i feel their kindness; i wonder if they aresometimes too forgivinglike my mother…
our best selves i remember still when we kissed in autumn,and all those leaves danced around us asif to give…