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