Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Dreams are like soap bubbles. You could look at them from a distance, and they were lovely. Its when you stuck your face too close that your eyes start to sting.
Maybe dreams are meant to be dreams. and they will only stay beautiful as a dream. when your dream comes true, it isn't a dream anymore. it might have lost its charm and appeal. you won't yearn for it as much. especially when ungratefulness and the constantly unsatisfiable hunger for better things linger in the depths of our heart.
dreams are a subset of reality. they are real, only mentally and emotionally, not physically. if escapism can give you happiness, would you runaway forever? dream forever?
posted @ 9:14 PM