Life is terrifyingly surprising,

thrilling, and highly hypnotizing

We would be happier at last

If our dreams would realise

And who can tell what waits for us?

Adventures are before our eyes

We love, we live, we get transformed

into the new and altered soul

Our state of heart forecast the trend

What we will harvest at the end

So, do not be too overwhelmed

By troubles lying secretly ahead

Let's keep our hearts utterly pure

And bravely look into the future

Same old stuff

   The dream... so close and so far away in the forgotten lands. When I think of it, I sense as if I possess it at this very moment clear and vivid. And yet, my logic tells me that it's almost unreachable. What am I going to do with it? Will it bring me any satisfaction? I know for a fact that without it I'm lost, small and insignificant. But with it I will have my place in life.

   My inner self tells me "Just go ahead and do it. Don't think too much and do it or you will lose it forever!" I feel like I'm a walking corpse on this planet without fulfilling what I have inside. Oh, thank God, at least I know where I'm heading in this life! I used to wander thinking who am I and what I was made for. But now action seems to be the first priority. 

   People with abandoned dreams... how do they survive? How do they feel when someone or something reminds them of their unfulfilled potential? Is it possible to spark a fire of hope in their hearts? 

(to be continued)