A Better World

What is utopia?

Does it smell like a fondest memory?

Does it fell like the inside of a cloud?

Does it look like beauty incarnate?

What is heaven?

Does it smell like a favorite flower?

Does it feel like cool mountain air?

Does it look like the ocean on a warm afternoon?

What is temptation?

Does it smell like rain?

Does it feel like feather down?

Does it look like your best-loved thoughts?

Are all these things not one and the same?

Doesn't each consist of at least one of the others?

If there is no difference between them, then why are all used in different contexts?

You see, in the realms of love, logic has no meaning, learning is forgotten, and wisdom falls by the wayside. Candies, and dreams, and memories rule this winsome world. Tis a silly place I must admit, and even bittersweet at times, however all live here and yet its' population stands at none.

Makes no sense, eh? Well it is what it is and not one image more. Just as it is true for all that, exist in this world. One is not and cannot be more than one. Ah, but me I lose my place and now I must retire. Be gone for I am off! Off to see what adventures in this world that may await me.