Let me run barefoot on a field of grass, under a blue sky sprinkled with puffy white clouds.
Let me enjoy the warm spring sun.
Let me find a dandelion. Let me pick it, make a wish, and blow away its petals.
Let me turn around and see you, looking at me, your eyes in mine.
Let me reach for your hand. Let me hold it.
Let me have my dream.
Jan 16, 2006
Let me...
Posted by Gaia at 12:25 AM
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