spirits day

the colors blossom in the trees as i gaze at everyone, each child is dressed for hopes in getting mum and dad a headache. so they just stuff themselves and stuff themselves with sweet sweets.
The things that happiness is made of. things that you can't get out of a bottle or junk food. maybe i am wrong, i don't care
tis the season to be calm and
full of change and new endings
endings that hopefully end in 'happily ever after'.
memories that last forever.
memoirs that make you wish to be a kid again.
to get away with everything and suck all the attention
so you can grasp it hard against your chest; close to your heart.
do you remember? the sheer joy of this moment?
i do. but...the bad thing it only happens once a year!

--comments appreciated--

by waterwitch
posted on 10/24/2009