skipping over the new burning ones, too hot to touch!
Oh if only I learned how to surf, I'd be riding this milky way all the way to Pluto.
I know that you like my shoes.
But they are all that keeps me grounded.
My physical body gets bored so easily...then
my mind takes a journey, or my heart dances a number. My head floats higher than I can reach, some days.
Oh how the clouds enjoy the company...
while my soul loves to fly high, spinning in circles.
Some days I just need some hot peppermint tea to clear my chakras.!
