What a beautiful world it would be if a person could embrace everything and anything about another being. Jagged scars, bit-too-big ears, narrow eyes. Pigmented skin, translucently pale skin. All defects are a piece of another person, a memory. A stepping stone on the trail to the person they've become. If a single person exploded into the gleaming, dazzling epiphany of acceptance then the skies would brighten, eyes widening, mind buzzing. Every neuron colliding, twirling into atoms, blood, sustenance. Once your soul lives with life instead of distaste and hate, the flesh and bone is soon to follow.
Absolute adoration is the indigo stream of light, paving the glowing path to the golden new world. The platinum portal exposing a dimension of true sincerity.
But every worthy route first craves contact with a dreamer.
Can you reach it?
