If we could taste music, what would it taste like?
If we could feel each & every photon of sunlight that hits our skin, what would that feel like?
If we could see time flying past us, what would it look like?
If there were indeed colors to the wind, what would they be?
If there was true magic in the world, where would it be?
If there was a strand for passion in our DNAs, how dominant would it be?
& if there were answers to all these questions, where would they be?
Hidden somewhere deep in the soul, perhaps. A place you could only get to if you were truly dedicated to finding them. A place you could visit only in times of semi-conscious existence, a place where the waking world would border on a sleepy yawn, a place where the horizon can be touched.
Indeed the answers exist. But are we too scared to look into ourselves, into our primal truth, to find them? That one answer rests in the heart, yours & mine.
The Book Dragon 