Monday, July 11, 2011

Dreams.

You can't run anymore.
You're already there, and you know it.
The next stage of your life, where the fun's over, or so it seems.
And yet, some place inside of me, I still live in dreams.

I've never stopped dreaming, even as the world changes around me.
Life is not perfect, but you don't need that.
You just need to dream, and dream big.
And some day, you will be there.

One step, and then another.

Like the river that bends round the rocks, mosses and little pebbles.
You don't know where you're going, but there's no stopping it.
Time waits for none, and you live but once.

Someday you'll look back.
But until then, you count your blessings.
And you live for the moment.
It's not always great, but it'll do.

One day, you'll be glad for everything that was.