Dreams - A little girls perspective
Dreams
Something tapped you one day and ignited something you couldn’t shake off. It wrestled with you till the idea remained in your head. Since that day you have carried it around. It is the second thought after you wake up and the second last before you sleep, after every initial breath your dream follows.
Your vivid imagination paints the blue sky as your dream stretches occupying more of your creative brain. You lie on the bed dear , helpess , you have fallen from yourself, you have allowed the dream to take the drivers seat. You don’t ask questions any more like you used to, you just let the dream happen to you.
So tell me what happens when the dream is fulfilled I really want to know , I want to get to the end quickly and forget all the work lets pretend like you get to lie there for the whole time while the dream happens.
You cough ; coughing back to reality , you look agitated ,you begin fussing, gathering your dream tools, wearing your dream armour ready to fight the battle, ready to face your demons. Lazy demon should be looking scared by now, you look mean with your helmet on, fearful demon should be frightened deeply now , as you pull down your visor , your eyes alight with success and glazed over with your dream.
I beckon you asking how long it takes to fulfil your dream, but you wont even talk dear, is that what happens when you get so focused on your dream, are you afraid you might lose sight? I feel a bit aimless now my dream has been planted but I am nowhere near as progressed as you are, I want to be powered up and ready like you dear.
You have time to give me but one wink , before you take a big fat stride into the Battle of the dreams.
“I am right behind you” I shout but I you disappear in the distance never looking back.
Something tapped you one day and ignited something you couldn’t shake off. It wrestled with you till the idea remained in your head. Since that day you have carried it around. It is the second thought after you wake up and the second last before you sleep, after every initial breath your dream follows.
Your vivid imagination paints the blue sky as your dream stretches occupying more of your creative brain. You lie on the bed dear , helpess , you have fallen from yourself, you have allowed the dream to take the drivers seat. You don’t ask questions any more like you used to, you just let the dream happen to you.
So tell me what happens when the dream is fulfilled I really want to know , I want to get to the end quickly and forget all the work lets pretend like you get to lie there for the whole time while the dream happens.
You cough ; coughing back to reality , you look agitated ,you begin fussing, gathering your dream tools, wearing your dream armour ready to fight the battle, ready to face your demons. Lazy demon should be looking scared by now, you look mean with your helmet on, fearful demon should be frightened deeply now , as you pull down your visor , your eyes alight with success and glazed over with your dream.
I beckon you asking how long it takes to fulfil your dream, but you wont even talk dear, is that what happens when you get so focused on your dream, are you afraid you might lose sight? I feel a bit aimless now my dream has been planted but I am nowhere near as progressed as you are, I want to be powered up and ready like you dear.
You have time to give me but one wink , before you take a big fat stride into the Battle of the dreams.
“I am right behind you” I shout but I you disappear in the distance never looking back.
