Follow my dreams?
No sir, I will not.
They are ‘my’ dreams.
I will lead.
And I will live them how I choose,
Deciding what compass and speed.
You will see me smiling, wind in my hair, with nothing but fires of determination lit in my eyes.
Watch my dreams chase me, and try to keep up!
For they’re mine, and a girl like me, only has her dreams.
Never lose sight of a dreamer like me, I will amaze by magic and show you the impossible.
And the moonlight, though it spent it’s life hiding in the darkness of the world, has a resilient soul.
It is the most resilient because it possesses the knowledge of what people do in the dark when no one is looking. It knows truth of people’s hearts, good and evil.
And yet it loves us, despite, all the same with no discrimination. Deserved or not, it touches us all with its soft glow of understanding and knowing.
Nothing is secret from moonlight.
It protects all secrets, magic and mischief.
But moonlight knows.
Stained glass, Black Yang.
Rainbow perception, Translated slang.
Yin pigments, Brighten mood.
Looks of confusion, Ideas skewed.
Limited comprehension, Pulls down fools.
Looking up, Primary jewels.
Inside out, Looking reverse.
Normalcy- bleats rehearsed
Life experience, Shapes our lives.
Different steps, To stay alive.
Don’t judge, What you never knew.
Do what we must, Just to get through.