my heart giggled.
my fluffy heart exploded in happiness.
let the ego crash to the ground and watch a flower blossom in joy.

watch the colorful flow blossom lay in the comfortable pillow of afection,
keep her from the feet bending her down.
let's not tell her. let's keep her from the truth. the unchildish. the fading ilussions.

let her absord the sunlight, and let the pillow push her towards it.

let the ticlking be.
let the talks flow all over the grass.
let her slay all over.

because she's the very same sensitive rare flower that just blossom to die.