Speak to me she says as she is basking in the warm spring sun. The breeze blows back her hair as if it were petals on a pansy. She is a gorgeous specimen which in turn cause others to go mute when in her presence. It is almost as if she causes them to go into some sort of dreamy state of mind just by looking at them with her piercing eyes.
A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality.