Scarry Night

Hi!

Nice to see you!

This is my world.

This is where I live.

My world is bright,

my world is kind,

my world is forgiving,

my world is beautiful.

When you enter my world,

"I'll go do it," they say,

"You stay here," they say,

"I'm fine. I can do it by myself," they say.

Well, sometimes, that just doesn't work.

Sometimes, I can see that someone is in need.

I just met the universe.

You may think, "What?"

But indeed I did.

I just met the universe.

Sometimes, I like to think that you can't possibly be lonely,

unless you haven't met the universe.

Drip,

drop.

Tiny little bubbles,

they fall all over,

filling the world with Mother Nature's tears.

Why would she be sad?

Why would she be distressed when the world is so beautiful?

So breathtaking?

A song is made up of notes.

Those notes are pitches that make up a breath-taking piece.

But have you ever thought of them as something else?

Something different?

Something just wonderful?

The world made me someone who isn't perfect but has possibility. My name is Scarlett.