Nova
The leaves have all begun to change, finding unique hues within themselves before painting their shade along the forest ground in a beautiful myriad of colors. Dappling sunlight and hints of moisture accent each leaf like glitter in her eyes. Reds, oranges, yellows, greens, browns. But nothing shines as brightly as she does, her blonde and purple hair bouncing around her grinning face when she grabs Marcus's hand. "Come on! I see it up ahead!"
She rushes them forward, the thick material of her encantados-inspired sweater dress brushing her bare legs. The vibrant pink pops out, glitter and small bubbles scattering along the woven yarn covering her arms, falling nearly over her hands with the length, but her grip on his hand is strong, dragging him until they stand beneath a towering tree, unmistakably larger than all the others.
Nova hops to a stop, her fuzzy blue boots landing agilely on a root where she perches to lean her head up. Blonde and lavender curls brush her back as she stares up in wonder, eyes alight like tiny galaxies when she gasps, "Wooow. Look how big it is!"
She rushes them forward, the thick material of her encantados-inspired sweater dress brushing her bare legs. The vibrant pink pops out, glitter and small bubbles scattering along the woven yarn covering her arms, falling nearly over her hands with the length, but her grip on his hand is strong, dragging him until they stand beneath a towering tree, unmistakably larger than all the others.
Nova hops to a stop, her fuzzy blue boots landing agilely on a root where she perches to lean her head up. Blonde and lavender curls brush her back as she stares up in wonder, eyes alight like tiny galaxies when she gasps, "Wooow. Look how big it is!"
as many as the stars in the sky
that no one can count
as many as the grains of sand on the seashore
that no one can measure
that no one can count
as many as the grains of sand on the seashore
that no one can measure
