Let these words fall like rain. let them drench me quench my thirst, hunger, desire for something more than all i have now. Let them stretch and reach the heights that i dream about and let them be a stairway so i can get there too. Let them cry for all i am, all i could have been. Let them reach the end of forever and wait there for me. Let them hug the warmth of a summer day with a breeze surrounded by green green grass and endless, deep, vast, unconquerable, blue sky. Let them dance to drum beats only they can hear and music only they can play. Let them believe in me. Let them make me more than me. More than brown. Let them make me a prisim with more colors than the rainbow. Let them be the end of my rainbow. Let them freeze in the sharp winter air, and preserve in the ice. Let my words be a river. Smooth and rough, dangerous, cooling, bubbly, and satisfying. Let them be birds for all corners of the earth singing their different songs. Let my words lose their breath and never catch it again. Let them live like there is no tomorrow. Let them be the multicolored leaves in the autumn that strive to connect to the cool ground. Let them be the moon and serve as a guide to everywhere in the darkness of nowhere. Let them bleed the red blood of a wounded soul and pray for the end of the beginning. Let them breathe in air denser than water, and breathe out. Let my words love the small things in life. Let them be full of life. Let them be life. Let them be a year-round summer. Let them caress me. Let these words be a reflection of me. Let them float on the river of memory. And in the end, let them be so full of life that they could just explode.
