This is a World of Dreams and Revery... X)

Once, I lived in a World where beauty wasn't placed by face, but by your heart. Kindness and consideration of others was all the beauty anyone looked for.
I lived in a World where "Hi, how's your day?" Meant: "I loooove you, you have friends." Simple words that said so much, and positively changed someone's day. X)
Creativity and Imagination was as contagious as the luminescence fireflies displayed in the Summer. The Summer when you spent the entire day eating watermelon, running in sprinklers, napping under trees, sleeping with your windows open because of the heat, and taking pictures with your best friends. X) <3
And hatefulness was merely a nightmare, a black butterfly: gentle and unsuspecting in the darkest way possible. A black butterfly that would shimmer in the sky, and disappear as if captured by the Wind.
I lived in a World where Love was the center and Motive for everything.
You had no fear, for shadows weren't dark mysterious things, but your invisible guardians that followed you everywhere as if handcuffed to you by their unwillingness to see you unprotected.
Stars were your guidance, your wisdom, the ones who told you that you could to what the World said was impossible.
The Wind was your laughing friend, the friend that would dance in the face of death for you. The friend that held your hand when everyone else was falling to pieces before you; threatening to take you down with them.
The Wind was your only hope of happiness as the moon turned dark and no longer gave you hope in the darkest part of the night.
People weren't afraid to stand up for what they believed in.
In everything, they were optimistic, and bright; helping each other out; and lending a hand.
Friends were everywhere, and there was always someone to listen to you.
I lived in a revery of no regrets, anything was possible, and dreams were reality. X)