I could feel the hearts of the stars beating with excitement as I ran up and down the lanes in-between the fields. Far away, far away, far away from here was all that my heart could feel and all that my mind could think with daisy chains around my wrists and the scent of spring upon my skin. No longer falling; I was floating between dreams as the branches of trees stroked my hair and the moon held his gaze upon me and told me things in whispers. I came to forests filled with willow trees in which the dryads kept their secrets and the naiads hid beneath the rivers stream. Everything was golden; flowers the colour of sunshine hugged my knees and the nights winds kissed my cheeks. Nothing left blurred; I was no longer alone.