i will never stop dreaming.

I will die with my dreams in my hands streaming like watercolor tears

I will die with hope on my lips, tiny pink buds shooting towards the sun

I will die with passion screaming from my soul, a final firework of succulent unedited joy

I will die having lived vibrantly. 

I will die

With my dreams in my hands streaming like multifaceted watercolor tears

Like a slick fog I'll leave behind on the dewy emerald ground. 

I will never stop dreaming

Dreams are not an escape from reality

They are reality on a different plane

They are the alchemy that kiss my spirited lips and bring my badass heart back to life

They are the magical place

My soul

Calls home. 

 

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