Dreaming


Sometimes I wonder about the concept of space, time and content, about the perception of our own existence and the different realities we can experience in a whole lifetime. 

Do you really think there's a choice to create your own life stage? Or are we put into the ground of uncertainty with a special demand on each others' aims, goals and references, looking for something we don't really get to know, get to understand, get to pursuit or, even once achieved, get to enjoy at the end... 

This whole world is an invention to me and I guess once upon a time life used to be simpler, until we suddenly got out of the way that Mother Nature gave us. 

Sometimes, when I focus on my reflective look, I can really see the vast blindness around, but also sometimes my eyes are covered up and the struggle of making my own living changes my original course, that real me I think I am, or maybe the one I want to be, that one I'm so pleased to know when I'm alone and nobody sees me... 

Human animals we are, lost in this hostile land for dreamers... And as I am a dreamer, like my mum always calls me, I agree my own reality to be what I only know it is... 

I think we should be aware about just living this dream, trying to take as much delight we feel capable to in this everyday business called life, right straight through thick and thin, good and bad, far across the way, feeling proud of our choices, loving as much as we can and deserving same love in return... Maybe only then, the dream will come true... Our lives will come true.

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