THIS
So I have this tremendous wish...
an impossible dream, maybe.
Probably.
Especially when there's nothing
much to write about.
All is well...to put it really mildly...
Still I wish I could use words
to paint a picture about it.
If I tried really hard and did my best,
it would be impossible.
If I used all the words that ever existed,
they wouldn't be enough.
But if I used all the words that there
ever were, they just may be too much.
I could use up all the sounds and colours
in this vague attempt to portray it,
but I would flatly fail.
There's no such thing as interpreting this.
Nothing tangible can depict it.
The closest suitable description could be
transient solidity in dispersion.
And the truest representation
would be a blank piece of paper.
And it would be paperless.
much to write about.
All is well...to put it really mildly...
Still I wish I could use words
to paint a picture about it.
If I tried really hard and did my best,
it would be impossible.
If I used all the words that ever existed,
they wouldn't be enough.
But if I used all the words that there
ever were, they just may be too much.
I could use up all the sounds and colours
in this vague attempt to portray it,
but I would flatly fail.
There's no such thing as interpreting this.
Nothing tangible can depict it.
The closest suitable description could be
transient solidity in dispersion.
And the truest representation
would be a blank piece of paper.
And it would be paperless.
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