Living in gardens of blooming flowers, with a mind and a soul wanting to grow into an enigma; a display of these conversations within my mind, trying to portray them as beautiful as they are to me me in my minds Neverland. Gleam On!
Over the moon she would often be.
Bumblebees she buzzed with.
Butterflies she flew with.
Prayed and wished on dandelions.
Her very captivating innocence.
She was head over heals in love with the spring.