I want...

I want a painting of an elephant and an antique tea set. I want to have a moonlight picnic and I want to lie in a field of flowers and see nothing but the sun and the sky between the endless blades of grass. I want a black Jeep Wrangler, white high tops and a six pack. I want to write a novel and move people with my words. I want to inspire someone and change another person’s life. I want to work with broken girls and help them feel whole again. I want to develop deep seated roots and be able to trust in their foundations, yet I want to possess the wings required to fly and explore and learn and love. I want a family of my own. I want to shriek with laughter. I want a meaningful tattoo. I want to teach someone something unexpected and I want to give someone my heart without inhibition.  I want to climb the Eiffel tower with my fingernails painted red.  I want to go on an adventure and discover something amazing. I want to scream at the sky and sing to the stars. I want a house with a secret passageway. I want to swim naked in the ocean at 12:01am, paint a wall green, and dance in the rain in my underwear. I want to release a butterfly and conquer my fear of moths. I want to be able to believe that I’m beautiful. I want to climb a tree and sit amongst the branches for an entire day. I want to meet the fairies at the bottom of my garden, jump in a pile of autumn leaves, and capture a firefly in a jar. I want my life to mean something. And right now, above all, I want you…

One day… One day, someday soon…

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