it's the days when the sky tells me to relax. and the oceans remind me to breathe. it's the days i can sit among the wildflowers. and the dandelions beg me to never leave. it's the days the comets come out to play with my thoughts. sorting them into black holes and rocket ships and outer space parking lots. it's the days when my imagination is at one with the earth. that i thank the mountains and valleys. for reminding me of my worth.
                                                                ­                  - reasons to be alive