may you have
words of honey
and a chaos of a soul;
calm in your eyes
and fire in your heart,
clarity in mind
and magic at the top
of your fingertips.
may your imagination
be wild and free.
may you see
the light behind
the lurking shadows.
may you hear
the song of dandelions
and taste
the stardust.
may you run
through galaxies
and wander between
dreams.
and may you feel everything
monstrously.
'cause, darling,
I see the sunlight
in your spirit.

-May Colde