What is it really spoken of?

Oh the day. Oh the day. Such greatly spoken on behalf for the day. For this day and that day. Deciding between the days isn't formed beneath a shell. Suspiciously walking, more like tip toe tapping in front of your eyes. It's a present tense talk about subject. Kind of like "you may laugh, but you shall not smile, you may talk but you shall not speak." You can form your own fantasy to the words spread across the mind of a young man, a young boy, an older femal, and a young girl. There were campfire tales which agelessly crossed generations of skeptics and eager young minds so open to the thought of "anything can be possible if we just imagine it is real." It was in those endless nights filled with smoke from the fire, reaching the greatest peaks of the heavens above, that the feeling of "endless" was born, to me at least, that's where it all started. Though i wasn't presently existing at that specific time, we could just imagine, that in fact, I was there in the wind, maybe in a night owl watching over the groups of songs that circled the campfire. It was a good introduction to the thoughts I would soon enough grow into, always expanding my mind with the sole fact that as long as you close your eyes and open them to see life in a different detail, that anything is possible with imagination and focus on the greater good which undoubtly represents freedom through positivity. Follow the old burned wood tracks. Follow the green hills. Follow a butterfly through a field of flowers, run along the lightly spotted birds. Anything unknown will be the start to understanding why it is so important to represent the "known". It all makes sense if you just wrap it up and hold it tightly in your palm. Letting go of yesterday, not forgetting about tomorrow. Thinking is worth more, to many, than single spoken words just filling up empty and quiet voids in conceptual meetings lasting no longer than at that specific random encounter. To sit in silence of good company is the goal here. To understand words do not need to be filled up always interrupting the silence. If you have silence, with the complete understanding of the silence, than that'll speak more and grow louder than any greatly completed conversation you could ever have.

Oh for the day, Oh on this day.