29 April 2012
In the midst of a whispered daydream, do you ever think of the sky? Or being deep under the ocean, as colours assault your eyes.
Do you want to be a falcon, plummeting to the ground, Or even play with a dolphin, lost as can be 'til found.
Ever been held under twilight, basking in lunar rays? Try a new thing whenever you want, make the most of your days.
Freedom • Opuss № I