An unexploaded dream


Not all those who wonder are lost or aimless.
Void of substance, always running so that they never have to stop and think.
Some just refuse to stop looking for the rainbow, seeking the colors of life even when the world is grey.
Knowing that just sitting back and enjoying the ride will never be enough.
That black and white can be turned into orange if only you try a little harder.

And so we wander.
We keep searching for that decision that makes all the difference, that yellow wooden path,
the firework that gives the sky a different color, the skin of light.
Hoping that whatever it is we find at the end of the rainbow is an explosion of shades, our secret illusion tinted with our heart's desire. Truth?

Now, if this seems naïve, you might ask yourself. Are you living the life you imagined?

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To avoid discovery I stay on the run.
To discover myself I stay on the run.

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