Ever dream only to realize you were awake?
Ever watch a cloud turn into recognizable shape?
Ever touched a cheek that was warm and soft?
Ever felt the wind as it blew a feather aloft?
Ever kiss a toad then watch it hop away?
Ever hold your breath till you gasped and swayed?
Ever jump into piles of crisp fallen leaves?
Ever danced for joy when good news you've received?
by Julie Hoyer