Hello. I love to poop. I love rainbows. I love rainbow poops. I like to dance in the rain and sing in the sun. I like to travel across the skies, flapping my ginormous wings made out of bubblegum and candypop. I love the universe and the milkyway. I love the atmosphere. I wave hello to the man in the stratosphere everytime I pass him by, and he seems very happy at that. The moon is my friend.
The sky is full of dreams, but you don't know how to fly.