I dream that you are able to find love in the way the sun's warmth sets the sky on fire after it has gone.
The way hope dangles from burnt out stars and even the darkest places glow in the moonlight.
In the tide that kisses your feet, drowns your worries and hydrates your soul.
In the wind that whispers a song of peace as it waltz's through your hair and gracefully across your skin.
The unadulterated dawn that tip toes into each waking day as it spills its water colors through out the sky.
Don't wake the dreamers.
I hope that you are able to recognize the world in all it's luster and prevailing beauty. And most of all, how it reflects in you.
May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
I dream that you are able to find love in the way the sun's warmth sets the sky on fire after it has gone.
The way hope dangles from burnt out stars and even the darkest places glow in the moonlight.
In the tide that kisses your feet, drowns your worries and hydrates your soul.
In the wind that whispers a song of peace as it waltz's through your hair and gracefully across your skin.
The unadulterated dawn that tip toes into each waking day as it spills its water colors through out the sky.
Don't wake the dreamers.
I hope that you are able to recognize the world in all it's luster and prevailing beauty. And most of all, how it reflects in you.
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