Transcending the Illusion of Temporal Limitations

I feel as though I look, Through a world that's left unseen. I see through the shadows, And the wavelenghths in between. A spectrum, ROY G. BIV. But what else could there be?One million thousand colors... Are visible to me. Can you see them?Do you look?Or are you too blind to perceive?It's time you started listening, And starting to believe. Look upon the legend. A flower is a signal. The sun is just a battery, And we are the original.