Hit that 27 mark and am not letting them wane in the least bit!
Holding onto my childish hopes and visions, and more mature aspirations in the turbulence of life’s often unpleasant and unfriendly façade. Playing my cards with experts, daring a little further sometimes after the first numerous warnings, living as I believe and not as is expected.
There have been miracles and doors slamming in my face. Sometimes laughing out loud to the ridiculous amount of faith I still have in my abilities and the sanctity and fairness of life. Following signs spouted by personal conviction, leaning on anything that will make me see the picture more clearer, searching for hidden hope in the pile of the many disappointments that lay all around me, keeping close to me those with words and actions to ignite and awaken that which I thought had no place in this current time.
I will put them down on paper, think about them constantly, speak about them out sometimes to an ear which spares a second, make jokes about how pathetic it would be if I gave up, daydream, invest, pray, give it my all….I WILL give it all I have got, to the last scratches, to the setting moon and the rising sun, to the limits of my imagination and the shreds of my sanity.
I will dream my dreams,
I will keep searching around the pavements, depths of the woods, sea of faces, pages of books, new and old,
I will lose my head not in worry, but in daydreaming about a possibility
I will give it my all…
Riding on the hope that one day,
I shall see it in bump and curve
Real and alive,
That which I conceived in my soul and mind.
I shall keep dreamin’ my dreams with no limits.
And this, I shall do with a smile.
