If we were in the middle of a fairy tale, so everything could be possible.
Perhaps these thin miserable straws dreaming big dreams.
When they look up against the suns weak blurring haze.
Dreaming of the ugly duckling who became a beautiful swan.?
“It doesn’t matter if you’re born in a duck yard,
so long as you are hatched from a swan’s egg”
*Hans Christian Andersen – danish author*