the awakening

Oh what it is to be a romantic.... hardheaded, impossible, and never ever believing that in this world.... magic is not everywhere.... and that a true soulmate is not heading towards me ... no matter how far away, time becomes irrelevant, and when the mind, body, and universe become united as one ..... then and only then will this eversearching.....and unquenched soul truly find love.......... Young Robert was beginning his english class on a cold damp day... staring outside dreaming of far away places, and of the great white sailing ships that would let him fly away and truly find the end of the rainbow that disapeared over the knoll behind his school