then the snowflakes start to fall.

‘There’s a blue, there’s a blue sky on my left and a pink sky on my right’

Hey there little girl, with your over whelming presence and your mysterious glances. With your slanted eyes, your notorious laughter, the way you throw your head back and your eyes twinkle little tokens of silver. Hey you, with your long fingers and wavy locks, your side ways nudges and lead filled feet. With your dreams and your ambitions. With your fairy lights that shine golden when the sky is an inky blue and the night stars have covered themselves with modesty. With your rebellious streak, your impatience, your struggles and your victories. Your little happiness’s, your moldy past and your speckled future.

You too can fall.

‘Seasons change
And you grow a little wiser
Nothing stays the same
The past becomes the future
Seasons change
Only the cherry blossoms they bloom again
They will bloom, they will bloom’