A bit of a dream you say
Sometimes a dream can be so real that you wake up wondering in a tethered reality check. Those moments make you want to ask or get to the bottom of things. Yet could you handle the truth?
Most likely not.
When those moments arise would the question you really hope to answer actually get heard or no? Truth in sleeping the hope is to get so deep into submission that even a drawing of life cannot pull you out. Yet still. So many people find methods to induce themselves in hopes that a dream of deep slumber puts them where they hoped they still were.
Yet there is this itch that is there within you. That hope that a demand or command is softened to a request. Though even when you least suspect it reality comes along. The slow draw rests within your sightlines and just a reach is all it takes to get where you need to be.
Yet I must say dreaming and reality can be one in the same, if actions are put into play. In my view I have known many to attain and reset their dreams. So sleep if you must but don't dream unless actions are truly louder than words.
Ah but you wonder where this is going, alas, I will tell you. It was a key. The signal of hope that used to be real to me. Yet now? Nope. A ray of light came across but slammed down by rain. That was necessary to address just how much actions speak louder than words.
In this moment I used to dream and hope of great things now I am moving forward, attaining more and more of my dreams. Just outstanding. To think I used to bend and pray for other things so much, just wow. A difference.
Yet what was my dream once? To have this amazing friendship with someone only to have it shattered. So perversely that to step back into the doorway is dirt. There is no need for it.
And as sad and compassionate I was about attaining anything, well now I would not dare step back. Sure I am alone but not lonely. I was more lonely surrounded by disguised people than I am today. It's remarkable when you look into your dreams a see possibilities. Ones that can be truly fulfilled.
In truth, once in a while, the past comes into a dream. Now, not today. Sure hope those who used filters to succumb to sleep find what they need from their dreams. As for me I am grateful to just sleep.
So dream away. Yet if reality is what is really needed then hope and take action. Nothing in life is free but a hard time so work smart. Enjoy life and be thankful of friends, real ones.
Most likely not.
When those moments arise would the question you really hope to answer actually get heard or no? Truth in sleeping the hope is to get so deep into submission that even a drawing of life cannot pull you out. Yet still. So many people find methods to induce themselves in hopes that a dream of deep slumber puts them where they hoped they still were.
Yet there is this itch that is there within you. That hope that a demand or command is softened to a request. Though even when you least suspect it reality comes along. The slow draw rests within your sightlines and just a reach is all it takes to get where you need to be.
Yet I must say dreaming and reality can be one in the same, if actions are put into play. In my view I have known many to attain and reset their dreams. So sleep if you must but don't dream unless actions are truly louder than words.
Ah but you wonder where this is going, alas, I will tell you. It was a key. The signal of hope that used to be real to me. Yet now? Nope. A ray of light came across but slammed down by rain. That was necessary to address just how much actions speak louder than words.
In this moment I used to dream and hope of great things now I am moving forward, attaining more and more of my dreams. Just outstanding. To think I used to bend and pray for other things so much, just wow. A difference.
Yet what was my dream once? To have this amazing friendship with someone only to have it shattered. So perversely that to step back into the doorway is dirt. There is no need for it.
And as sad and compassionate I was about attaining anything, well now I would not dare step back. Sure I am alone but not lonely. I was more lonely surrounded by disguised people than I am today. It's remarkable when you look into your dreams a see possibilities. Ones that can be truly fulfilled.
In truth, once in a while, the past comes into a dream. Now, not today. Sure hope those who used filters to succumb to sleep find what they need from their dreams. As for me I am grateful to just sleep.
So dream away. Yet if reality is what is really needed then hope and take action. Nothing in life is free but a hard time so work smart. Enjoy life and be thankful of friends, real ones.
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