Imagine the idea of a World

Imagine the idea of a world where silence has all the answers.

Imagine the idea of a world where feelings are absolute.

Imagine the idea of a world where people are aware of who they are - what they are - why they are.

Imagine the idea of a world where you are not afraid of uncertainty.

Imagine the idea of a world where good - bad exists in pure black and white.

Imagine the idea of a world where simplicity, innocence doesn’t have a darker, uglier face.

Imagine the idea of a world where there’s absolute value of words.

Am I asking too much of you?

Am I asking too much of myself?

Imagine - What you can think is a possibility somewhere in this universe.

Imagine - What you can think is a reality somewhere in this far-stretched flawed universe.

Imagine - What unreal you can think of is real in shape of an idea, a memory, or a person - a living being.

Imagine the idea of a world where there are certain sorrows and happy happiness.

Am I asking too much of myself?

Am I asking too much of you?

Imagine the idea of being able to imagine and finding sense of it all.

Imagine the idea of a world where you are absolute.

Imagine the idea of a world where I am absolute.

Imagine the idea of a world where you and I are not torn apart in between what is and what isn’t.

Imagine the idea of a world where there are no ifs and buts.

Imagine the idea of a world where we exist without having to be sure of what is and what isn’t.

Imagine the idea of a world where you and I are the same.

Imagine the idea of a world where there are no questions and no answers.

Imagine the idea of a world where you and I are absolute.

Imagine the idea of a world where you can let go.

Imagine the idea of a world where love exist.

Imagine it all and let it all go.

Am I asking too much of who we are?

Author's Note

Sometimes, I imagine the world within or a place somewhere - someplace far... far away. Imagine!