Deep within we swim with the sharks

Say cheers to imagination. The fear of the incorrectly known followed by the thrill over its mastery. The power of creating illusions that are conceivable only to the self and then the joy to find someone who dreams the same. The love that does not exist is married to the hopes of the romance that will never surface. The fame that belongs to others is autographed all over your classroom notes. The ability to surprise the Gods of Olympia by simply lying on the arms of a beauty. The prose that you can breathe out like a dragon spits fire, yet no fables being told. The magic of the music mesmerizing the whole world, which is not even aware that it is waiting for it. Writing those words that will define the times it was written while the time strolls by. Winning battles as the whole world continues to die unaware of the knight getting ready to protect them.  

You must raise a toast to the lovely Imagination.