Once we become adults we are suppose to be all gentrified and follow in expectations foot step. On this prescribed path we sometimes lose the magic that makes life special. Love provides a stage to reconnect our grown up self with the playful wizard we left behind in childhood. Love invites us to consider that paradise is always in waiting we just have to keep imagining it.
excerpt from Wikipedia:
In ancient Greece, mimesis was an idea that governed the creation of works of art, in particular, with correspondence to the physical world understood as a model for beauty, truth and the good. Plato contrasted mimesis, or imitation, with diegesis, or narrative. After Plato, the meaning of mimesis eventually shifted toward a specifically literary function in ancient Greek society, and its use has changed and been re-interpreted many times since then.
