I want to hold hands with happiness,
Eagerly but with open palms.
I want to let go the way birds fly away,
Graceful and sure of the next adventure.
I want to take in black and white as one,
The same but beautifully different.
I want to speak out,
The way flowers flash bright colors.
I want my desires to be planted seeds,
Growing in rich soil I water day and night.
I want to breathe in life deeply,
Taking in all the colors of earths auras.
I want to hold hands with happiness
And walk into the eye of the sun.