imagine that

We wait all these years to find someone who understands us, 
I thought, someone who accepts us as we are, 
someone with wizards power to melt stone to sunlight, 
who can bring us happiness in spite of trials, 
who can face our dragons in the night, 
who can transform us into the soul we choose to be. 
Just yesterday I found that magical Someone is the face we see in the mirror: It's us and our homemade masks.

All these years and at last we meet.

Imagine that.

-=Richard Bach=-