One rain drop on my nose turned to two on my lashes turned to wet kisses gently rolling down my cheeks and I began to wish for more: I wish to touch the heart of the world. I wish be a friend of flowers and weeds. I wish to sit with the moon and listen to stars sing. I wish to dance with a ray of sun and lie in a bed made of soft clouds and then float down as a river and be wherever I’m meant to be. I wish to be magical the way the world is. And then I laughed as the whole sky came down to greet me.