I have lots of dreams, very few achievable:
I wanna fly above a thunderstorm without a plane,
wanna build a self sufficient arcology in space,
Wanna swim at the bottom of the oceans and see the bioluminecent flickers of the things down there in the dark
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I wanna change my colors like a cuddle fish, and let the light run over me like water
I wanna have children born of light and memory, and carry them on my own
I wanna fall into the sun, and let it rip me apart
I wanna float alone in the void and finally, finally let myself scream
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I want many impossible things.
That may seem tragic to some,
but i have already done many impossible things.
I survived in pressures so dark and low and sad I should have died, and I found beauty down there in the dark. Carried light back from the depths.
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I rejected my own body, and built myself into something new, something of my own design, despite all odds and all opposition, by god and man and nature.
I have stepped out from the confines of my mind, and, impossibly, remade my own soul. light pouring out smoke.
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Some of my dreams may be impossible, but i have done the impossible. That does not scare me.
I will continue to dream, and continue to exist, and if i am very lucky, in time, I may do the impossible again.
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