We dream things as we think they ought to be

Then pattern our behavior to make them so

But do we have as much control as this way of thinking suggests?

You see a girl I see a boy and instantly we each begin our wondering

All kinds of impossible and possible worlds spring up in our imaginations

Minds meander towards carefree days on distant horizons

The summertime ignites this dazed dreaming of roads not yet ridden

Our emotions magnified like a lake in blazing sunlight

Causing us to yearn and hope and cherish and pursue

The sun allows for the lightness of hearts that some might label Love


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