A self portrait

by Harrison

When I drew this picture, I was feeling that I could actually fly.

I will fly all the way to California and go to LegoLand.

When I fly I feel that I can actually touch the stars

and that I am resting my head on the moon

and the soft air is hitting my face as I go.

I look down and I see cars driving everywhere.

I wonder why the cars seem so small from way up here

when, when I'm down there, they are as big as whales and I can fit inside one.

On this picture that I drew, you can see many different stars.

Stars are the only objects in space that create their own light.

I fly toward the stars and below the harvest moon.

I can see the wonders down below me.

All I have to do is look down.

And I am filled with wonder at the things that used to be ordinary.