Wind's fierce breezes blow against her face,
while she waits for night to come...

Flying as high as the stars,
watching the world go round...

Childhood memories flooding back,
remembering the grass between my toes...

She looks at him from a distance,
he doesn't see her there...

The small splashes of water sprinkled her face,
the little laughter coming from friends surrounded...

She held the paper tightly in her hands,
scrunching it up with her sweaty palms...

Deep in the ocean, that the clearest blue...
Tiny bubbles float across the everyday world...

It sees the watching hand go by,
without and awkward notion...

-Story
I was inspired to write when I saw a picture of a...

She lays there alone,
remembering so many memories...

To love a dream
To love the whisper of your name...

Heart shall whisper what it wants,
but the mind takes full control...