If I could ask one thing of you; just one final plea. Would you do it? Would you do it for me?
Would you laugh? Tell me you'll burst into giggles for no reason and howl with laughter until your ribs feel as if they've been fractured and you sound like a pig from all the snorts escaping your cute little button nose.
Would you smile? Tell me you'll wear a grin on your face every single moment of the day and never ever let it become fake.
Would you cry? Tell me you won't be afraid to let it all out when you're having a bad day because we all have bad days but most of us keep the bad inside where it infests and becomes a really really bad day.
Would you wander? Tell me you'll skip through a field of flowers and have picnics in the grass and capture fireflies and put them in jars so you can sleep with a nightlight and won't be afraid of the dark any longer.
Would you dance? Tell me you'll sway to the beat of a good song and you won't care if anyone's watching you or not because you'll look beautiful even if you've never been taught.
Would you observe? Tell me you'll notice all the little things like the taste of watermelon on a hot summer day or the way it feels to hold someone's hand for the first time or what's it like to go for a walk at midnight and feel at peace with the world.
Would you love? Tell me you'll find the strength to fall for someone again no matter how many times you've been kicked to the ground instead of caught.
Would you live? Tell me you'll realize the difference between living and existing and that life is too **** short but if you do it right then it's enough.
Would you be different? Tell me you'll be a leader instead of a follower and wear funky boots with sparkles and bright colours and speak in foreign accents because no one can stop you and if they do then tell me you'll say "***** you."
Would you do it? Would you do it for me? Would you prove that there's still hope for humanity?
"Everyone thinks of changing the world, but no one thinks of changing himself."