I sometimes wonder what dreams taste like.
But at the same time, I don't really want to know,
for once something is tasted, it cannot be UNtasted.
If I were to eat a dream.
I would like to dine on yours.
Because then I would know what to expect.
Sunshine. Rainbows. Red Balloons.
100 watt smiles, shooting stars and the white side of the moon.
I wonder what dreams taste like.
I would hope they taste like yours.