Deep in the meadow, under the willow
A bed of grass, a soft green pillow
Lay down your head, and close your sleepy eyes
And when again they open, the sun will rise.Here it’s safe, here it’s warm
Here the daisies guard you from every harm
Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true
Here is the place where I love you.
i saw mockingjay… i had accepted all of the deaths and i had emotionally prepared myself for them. but the ending. no nope n o p e. soo i broke down in the last two minutes and left the theater crying and i havent stopped since
Real or not real? I am on fire. The balls of flame that erupted from the parachutes shot over the barricades, through the snowy air, and landed in the crowd. I was just turning away when one caught me, ran its tongue up the back of my body, and transformed me into something new. A creature as unquenchable as the sun.
“Tonight turn your weapons to the capital. Turn your weapons to Snow.”