Finally..

Finally..
If you just look.
Above the horizon.
Above the tribulation of forever.
You can peer into eternal peace.
See your destiny in its perfect condition.
Create the portal that leads to thriving aspirations.
Touch stars that burn blue with the wonders of potential.
Soar through the endless galactic forests that run forever, and span eternities.
Sleep on clouds of memory.
And dream.
Dream of better times.
Dream of being alive.
Walk where gravity's natural attraction does not reciprocate.
Awake to waterfalls from which knowledge descends, and rivers that flow in unlimited continuum run plenty.
Climb the golden hills that oversee the valleys of doubt.
Listen to the wind that whispers truth into your heart, and comprehend it's sayings within your spirit.
Repeat it's words through your works.
One day we will see progress.
Progress that we are able to grasp with our five senses.
You may gaze onto the other side often, and wonder why it doesn't look as green as the side that you're already on.
Finally..

Welcome, StadiaMania
You are mot really a daydreamer, just an idealist touching with your feet the ground at times.
Jolly feeling, this optimism.
The only thing I wonder about is the green on the other side being less green than the green on this side.
It seems strange to me within this entity