please, dont ever grow up...:
Canon PowerShot G7
1/60 sec | f 3.2 | 14.783 mm | isoN/A
The summer wore on the children ran, unaware not burden by all of life's disappointments...
The story they painted meant something, it had direction fueled by destiny.
They flowed into their dreams, guided by star beams washing away the scraps and tears.
They ran so long, steps lighting up as they ran.
They blew away, like the dirt they kick up and skid in, long ago