When you dip thy feet in a hot water spring the rainbow shall slither like a serpent curled around an ancient tree
The seven shades of white will make seven prophecies —
1
From here and there some voices you’d hear because you can decode the language of air Places whose existence cannot be proved such as oceans where sand flows instead of water would only be known to you
2
You’d look at this world from a place where you’re asleep Disconnected from reality you’d walk on a ground that you cannot feel Sometimes you’ll flow along your emotions other times, you shall be capable of keeping them at your knees
