Look outside with the brightness that is within my eyes.

Taste the tea that is warm and sweet. Vanilla flavored.

Hear the song playing within my ears. It resonates.

As the songbirds fly in the Cloudy skies overhead.

The leafing trees waving eagerly, bidding that we both step outside.

Into the woods and wild lives of other eyes.

Don't be afraid of the unborn seed. It germinates.

Growing us both taller than the trees.

For love is in the sights and scenes which we both have seen.

I am a runaway
But I found a home
In the deadliest player
Of the team

I am a king
Disguised as a slave
But I’d give up every kingdom
For him

I am a dreamer
Of the troublesome kind
And the things I dream
Can come to life

I am a magician
In love with the dreamer
And with the forest
That speaks to me

I am a boy
In a magical island
And I love fishes
Instead of girls

I am a twin
I’ve given up the sun
And I’m remaking the world
One drawing at a time

But most importantly,
I am a reader
And these are amongst
The thousands of lives
That I’ve lived

citizens are dying
mommas are crying
countries are sighing
goverments are trying
to do all they can
but they don't realize that they have to unite man to man,
so maybe all of these attacks will stop, including in pakistan,
blood is drying,
bombs are flying,
watching this on the news is horrifying,
deaths are multiplying,
this is terrifying,
my heart goes out to the lives that were lost, to the families that died, to the mothers on their knees crying, to the citizens on hospital beds slowly dying.
you did not deserve this.