Call me crazy...
by Claire G Shaw
Thursday, December 05, 2002
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Gold Stars, tiny pin pricks of light,
What are they really like?
Trees of platforms, birds that swim
anything is possible, its true you know,
See the impossibities,
float on the heady sensation of cheerful insanity,
Point out the weird and the wonderful,
Dance with the faeries,
Drink strawberry water,
soak up the energy, the pulse, the beat.
To give is to recieve,
shine smilingly with hysterical laughter,
a smile is golden,
Ask questions that aren't asked by others,
expect irrational answers.
Candyfloss is pink, why?
Because thats the colour every cloud wants to be!
Rub two sticks together, does it make fire,
Cheerful Insaity, Crazy Hystericalness, Hopeful Joy
Find what you will, make what you want.