"You can't do anything about the length of your life, but you can do something about its width and depth."
Henry Louis Mencken
Walking slowly
through wet grass
barefoot
touching the daffodils
hidden behind the deciduous trees
adoring its golden flowers
snuggling up to the sun
twirling carelessly
bouncing white, ruffled tulle dress
serenely reminiscent of a ballerina
eyes bright, full of life
indecipherable thoughts
but a coherent spirit
that speaks carpe diem-isms.
