Dear ghost,
Softly let me lighten my mind. Let me loosen the pockets that carry my burden. Let me playfully place the dandelion in my pocket. Let the ivory feather know me more than the darkness. The darkness will have no desire to stalk me. The night will love me still but more by the moon and the star. The space of darkness lurking in it shall chase me ever so desperately but the moon will protect me. let me dance again in the middle of the toy shop. Yes, let me be free like the music that soothes me. For the world is me and the world will be kind to me as much as I am to me.
Yours even as I fear to be.