I love
my life
I love
sore legs and salty lips
feeling strong inside and out
I love
that true friendship is not determined by the post code you reside in
and that the world is huge and round
and mine to explore
I love
hearing a song in my head and knowing somewhere
someone else is harmonizing
I love
having a life free of snakes
and full of butterflies and crazy
I love
holding hands
and the indescribable exhilarating feeling
Of four letter words
