Let your wild thoughts roam voluntarily
Allow them to make transcendental your reality
Be a craftsman, an architect of the arts
Fabricate a structure upheld by the invisible
Fuel every monument with faith that they will one day take shape
For not every existing thing will keep existing. And, not every non-existing thing will remain non-existent
Remember, only the blind can see the brightest of stars, the most glorious of cities
Your dreams will be the only map to your personal promised land
You don’t have to share it with anyone, it will be yours and only yours
Let the empire of your daydream stand on its own powers
And give it the freedom to reign, a kingdom with no king, but governed by the one who loves to dream.

— HT