Mine Is To Imagine Comments

Yes, this rings true for me. We have to jealously guard the wilderness between our ears and keep it unsullied and unspoilt. 'of birds that fly on wing. Of lands across the oceans, that i may never see.'- so quietly lovely 'For there are no outer limits, to the things my mind can dream. No bounderies or restrictions, on just how far i see.'- nothing as beautiful as truthful words. This reads like a love poem written to the mind.