For the first time in my life… I’m flustered
A fluster, dreams can only dream the dream
The dream beyond measures… no heaven can compare
To compare would be a disservice
A dream so magical it magnifies butterflies into existence
To exist… just to exist is to be me… a choice of being free
Free to show my weaknesses,
My fears, and hopes…
– in the naked eye… with no care in the world
To blush in excitement… of what could be…
– no looking back
Blushing like some school girl, glancing at her crush, as he… stares back
Now I know why dreams exist