A world without color is a colorless world.
No blue skies
No green grass
Or pink flowers
Instead we would have
Gray skies and grass,
Black sunsets
And white flowers.
Our feelings
Our thoughts
Our independence
Would all leave with the color.

We would turn into one person,
Zombies controlled by one thought.
Controlled by our want and our need
For our own thoughts
Our own feelings.
Our wishes that we could see
A colorful rainbow
A rainbow full of color
Slowly fading from the sky after a rain
But soon
We will lose that too.
Because
A world without color, is a colorless world

Walls of water
softly sing
the echoes of travelers
lost sorrows

What goes on when you’re not looking?
What happens where you cannot see?
What is happening beyond the horizon?

Look beyond.
Beyond the curve of the Earth.
Past the ocean.
Look deep into the sky.
Look into the imposable.
Look,
Where you can not see.

You may think I’m crazy,
But you simply don’t understand my words.
You see,
I don’t mean literally.
We can not really look beyond the horizon,
Unless we travel beyond the horizon.
Even then there is always a new boundary to travel beyond.
It is impossible to look or travel beyond that limit,
Simply because the Earth is round.

You must use your imagination to look beyond the horizon.
For then, only you can decide what is beyond that boundary.

Don’t let anyone tell you
What is beyond the horizon.
Because they don’t know either.
No one knows what is beyond the horizon,
And no one ever will.
The horizon is always moving.
Move with it.
It is impossible to move against it.

I’m sinking  
I feel my foot get caught
But I can’t free it
I open my eyes
But can’t see anything
Except a murky green fog
I look harder
Weeds pull on my foot
I pull
It won't budge
I try to escape,
I try to breath but can't
My lungs feel like they’re collapsing
My vision blurs
And the world goes black

If you meet someone that you no nothing about
How do you know they are telling the truth
You meet them
You love them
But do you really know them?
It takes more than love and hope to truly know someone
You may think you know them
But you don’t deep down
Until they let know
Until they let you care
Until they let you love them
But until you really know the truth
Is it possible to love
To care
And
To share
Your own truth?