I'm just a breathless whisperbeneath the star-lit sky.A simple spark of magic,the feeling you could fly.
Wild through the woords, we ran;living silver dreams,laughing at the world,and how siliy that it seems.
Carelessly, but passionate; spirited and free,thinking of the future,planning who we'll be.
Carried to another realm,where everything is right,to sit beside the fire,all nestled in moonlight.
This is one of the first poems from Through Kaleidoscopes (coming soon!)