Saturday Blues

It's a saturday. I hate to work!!! hmph!!

Neverland... I flew away

I would fly into Neverland...


Sample the sweetness of the chocolate mountains there
Soak myself in the fountain of pure innocence

Trot to the flower garden, wipe a little color off a pretty flower
And inhale the beauty of the sunflower

Drench in the happiness of being in a flawless land of love and dreams

Where the sun shines bright and warm,
The birds peck and coo in symphony

A simple universe, where wishes come true without any fine prints

Where the heart wants what it wants
And where the heart gets what it wants...

Love, laughter, happiness and tears-
Of Joy

Hopes and dreams visit you every morning
Like the faithful milkman at your door

Where promises are delivered and never broken into a zillion pieces

Where clouded thoughts do not draw sly kaleidoscopes in your mind

And the heart soars high up in the sky like an eagle freed from chains...

If only I could fly to Neverland...

She had been through cloudy nights enough for the sunshine to be taken from her. She fought for it. Took a few lives.
She lived. In lieu of the lives.
She loved herself too much.