Is there anybody
Out there
Who would not
Stop
And smell the
Flowers?
Stare
Into the
Sunlight
And
Remember
How it felt
To watch
The world sit
swimming -
With a paintbrush
In their hand.
Digging
Their toes
into the sand
Head high and
Dreaming
Of mermaids.
Is there anyone there
Who would not
Stay?









