People’s hearts are like windows.
You just need to look carefully.
Have they closed the windows completely?
Or have they left a small hole that they can peak from, hoping you’d make an effort and peak through it too?
Have they opened the shades, but closed the lights, making it difficult for you to see; a mystery?
Or have they opened the lights and are waiting for your next move?
Have they reached the next level where they’d open the windows for you, welcoming you and the wind and whatever comes along with you?
Are you looking closely?
What is my window like?
I have always had an eye for Lions. Always seen myself resemble a Lion, with all it’s mighty and glory. And for my love for dragons, I saw it was fit for my fantasy of my Lion-self to tame a dragon. When I roamed the Earth to protect it from evil, my Dragon could be my wings or my “tsubusa” to protect the sky from any harm. The following piece describes one of my imaginary scenes.
Whenever it’s time for sunset, the Leo of this world would be flown into the sky by his magnificent Tsubusa.
As the Dragon spreads his flames to color the blue skies orange and red, the mighty Lion roars to warn its fellow ones that it is time for darkness to fold..