Please Lord don’t let me get trapped in the purple long ness of Brussels spouts

Where everything is cold hatred and full of the clouds on a gloomy, rainy day and the sound of loud horror music,

And it is NOT itchy and cold but soft and full of grass growing from underneath your feet,

I want live in a world of happiness, where it’s just myself and all my loving and caring friends

Where nothing hushed and plain gray but LOUD, hot spaghetti,

Don’t let me live a day hiding from my fears.

I want to:
Live

Love

Laugh

Like an American Eagle soaring over all our heads in the bright sunlight,

Let me create everyone to be their HAPPIEST,

Let me just drive my worship into GOD!!