A dreamer finds her way, Well-her and her companions She met a previous day- They speak a strange tongue, But that is quite okay; They march through pastel Landscapes From place to place From quest to quest Another dragon? Another princess? (That seems a bit cliche) But she is quite content And I am no character In this event Just its chronicler They slay the dragon And take its scales to market The princess, with a good degree of flair Takes a ride with her companion (Did I mention he’s a bear?) The dreamer is offered lodging By a grateful King She steals his bed at night (They kind of have a fling)
And the sun crests the horizon And our hero goes to work Her friends will wait for her tonight Did I mention she’s a clerk?
If i had a bottle of magical reagent I'd take out a third of it and put it in the sky and turn the sky as blue as it should be if i had a bottle of magical reagent I would take out a third and put it in the lake let the lake return to its rightful clarity If I had a bottle of magical reagent I would take out one-third and put it in my heart let my heart be restored to its original innocence if there's such a bottle of reagent I'd think to myself i would sit under the azure welkin watching fluffy clouds smooth flowing waters I'd feel as light as the breeze and my heart as wild as a bee.
Let me: Sail into your dreams Cuddle your fantasies Hear your silence Utter your thoughts Read your unspoken words Touch your imagination Embrace your desires. Sing to your heart Kiss your soul Taste your sweetness Touch your kindness Feel your happiness and Dance inside your chest
Let me be: Your gentle breeze, The spring of your life The inspiration of your love and The whisperers of your being
Needless to say my heart is sometimes a jungle a wilderness there are many little monsters that stalk the landscape sometimes they behave like a ginger fawn in the headlights sometimes like a lone wolf with blue stripes sometimes they wriggle like anthias fish sometimes sleep like a serpent i have no way to confine them nor can i bear to they too need care and comfort when they're hungry they need me to feed them if i don't see them for days have they forsaken left me behind i just have to ask as if they never existed i'm always so focused on the deities and gods little monsters also need to be nourished by love when they feel the warmth love thawed and molten they become more innocuous, pure and lovelier than humans or immortals this brought me to a realization so called monsters or savages is just a lack of affection and the harm caused by limitations the harm which is invisible at the root it stems from established prejudices, discrimination, contempt which more often than not they are unintentional oversights, misunderstandings and ignorance why do i love so hard maybe because there are still too many little monsters in my digital world.
Best anime i've ever spent a significant amount of time observing has to be the Digimon Adventure franchise
