Is it possible to love someone  without knowing them?

 

Is it possible to taste the rain without getting drenched?

 

If it were possible,  I would like to fly,  without wings.

 

And soar above the world,  like a bird who sings.

 

Can the soil smell divine without it raining?

 

Can the deer realise it's folly?

 

What you seek, you shall find. Be it love, or peace of mind.