An Anamnesis Of Spring √

fairytales

never lose the child in you,
the one who marvels at princess dresses and unicorns.

the one who thinks that the world is a playground,
that roses are beautiful because of its thorns

the one who loves the night,
unafraid of the dark
befriends the monsters
and talks to the shadows on the walls.

dream, and dream and dream, and dream,
until you can dream no more,
until the only thing you can do is make them come true

Bidibi badibi boo.

don't lose the magic.
The mystical soul,
dauntless enough to embrace dragons instead of slaying them.

the one who welcomes the happy ever afters,
the 'to be continueds',
and the new chapters in stories.

happy endings exist
but not in ways that you'd imagine. prince charmings don't come in white horses.
you are not a damsel in distress

you are the hero and the villain of your own story,
the good and the bad,
the author of it.

don't ever stop believing.
a world of possibilities is within you.

fairy tales do come true.

— For my sister, to me you will always be little, and your heart will always be big. Never lose your wonder.