Ambrosia

Today,

I want to play with the young at heart ...

I want to pick fruit, and eat it right there, with the sun shining on my face ...

I want to try on flouncy hats and buy one ...

I want to play hopscotch ...

I want to run through a field of flowers ...

I want to hug a tree, climb it, and hang out with the birds and squirrels ...

I want to laugh so hard my stomach hurts and my eyes tear ...

I want to drive around, capturing stills of the wild and crazy to the most mundane ...

I want to hold and kiss a baby tiger ...

I want to run free, with the breeze flowing through my hair ...

I want to dance disco to Disco Duck, and just laugh at myself ...

I want to fall asleep in a hammock ...

I want to take a train ride and pretend I'm a tourist ...

I want to exchange golden moments, followed by appreciative silence ...

I want a taste of ambrosia ...