I cherish your childlike joy: your face filled with a grin so honest.
I am in these moments forced to realise that I don’t need to take us so seriously.
I can run around in circles without being concerned there is no start or end point.
I may even jump into the middle and create a splash instead of focusing on the sharp edges of square and rectangular partnerships that hinder ease and instead cut and bruise.
(But I like to hurt sometimes… can we change our shapes from time to time?)