Baby playing ball, only they seem to be on a desert island right now. Feeling to strip bare naked and start over again.
Trying to keep things behind closed doors only someone has other ideas and wont hear another word about it. Basically, you wanted your cake so you got it.
Think of it as a game for snakes and ladders, just what you thought will do the trick actually is not helping at all.
Love you have is hanging by a piece of string right now and you can see that too. Seems like there are some plans to make to have that tantalising love back with someone.
For a younger one; your comfort is right in their hands but just how much space do you need? As they only have two pairs of hands and wont want to seem greedy.
In the forest; slowly yet surely the dark black atmosphere is receding, as things gradually come back to normality. Playful kitty however, seems to be dreaming. The field workers are also deluded and believe the crickets had tried to sabotage the fields. Being such a place, a worker confronts the crickets leader whom sits upon a rock and swears it had nothing to do with them. While in the heavens a python comes slithering over to see what the fuss is about, laying low soon has his body turn into stairways, showing a more recovered future.
In the stones; eyes on the ball and ready to speak only your seeing ahead is pushing someone away, perhaps fire your heart across from the past and you may find this person is that tickled fancy, love being an uphill struggle is just making it sure to take the time to be in their arms.
1 Corinthians Ch.15:V.31 "I protest by your rejoicing which I have in Christ Jesus our Lord, I die daily."