Young Hearts. Run Free.

 (images via littledoe)

The girl found herself stirring her coffee, daydreaming of  wild potpurri thoughts when she came across these beautiful images that made her smile. 

She suddenly realised a smile was the best thing she could wear anytime. 

She tasted her coffee and felt like adding a spoonful of such bohemian fairytale. It was definitely better than sugar.
Her kaleidoscope eyes soon followed her lips and smiled in delight.

She remembered when she was just a little flower child and her parents encouraged her with lovely thoughts before her sleep. 

With the years, she began to sleep with stardust on her eyelashes and strawberry wine kisses on her lips.
It was no surprise that lovely thoughts would arise with this intoxicating celebration of love.

 It reminded her that ´love´ can´t be bought and that ´love´ is the feeling that completes a free soul like her own. 

She learnt that ´love´can be so powerful. Everyting is better if you have ´love´ around you. Any kind of love is good. 

She loved the bohemian atmosphere of those images
and could not ignore the confetti thoughts dancing in her head...

´The nice feeling of a breathtaking, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love,  the sickly sweet smell of crimson crisp apples,  

the memory of chiffon and lace dresses moving freely  like friendly ghosts in the summer, the beautiful floral headpieces that flirt with the wind,

the curious feathers that wink at the sun and the hazy days spent between infatuation, hope and nostalgia´.

All she knew was that she wanted to marry these images, keep them under her pillow and let them shine when dreaming. 

Once again she can´t help but feel like a fairy, a ballerina, a little doe. 

The universe could be playing games with her now but she knows he will help her find her real place in the world when she least expects it.

No crystal ball needed, just patience and an eternal young heart, whispering...

"You´re braver than you believe.

You´re stronger than you seem 

You´re smarter than you think"

The cosmic disorder surrounding her will find its order eventually, 

when she can smile like a little girl and make reality, her `happily ever after´.
Young hearts run free. Life is just another boundary.