I'm a dreamer by nature. I dream all day long, projecting the best and worst of humanity and myself in redonkulous scenarios where fears and desires gain life and reflect the strenght of my unconcious mind.
I dream about love. The possibility of embracing it fully in my life in all of its form. The possibility of experiencing it with every sweat of pain and drop of glee.
I dream about people. Those who came into my life and remained. Those who came into my life and went away without ever looking back. Those who obligated me to make an infinite sized space for them and those who made themselves home and impossible living without them.
I dream about the future and past. What changed me. What may change me.
I dream about being somebody else, having a different life. Being more generous, more christian, more devoted to my dreams, more talented, less stubborn, less frightened of the future.
I dream about finding someone special. The perfect rainbow to my cloudy sky. Someone real and not afraid to demonstrated his love for me.
I dream about proving better for my family, making them proud.
I dream about having friends I can see everyday.
According to Carl Jung, dreaming creates an experiential reality surrounding us from all sides; a reality that convinces us we’re awake. We don’t know what creates these realities, these unknown lands in undiscovered continents, this true wilderness, every night.
The danger of being a day dreamer is not being able to separe dreams from reality.
To let your life destroy itself to pieces unnoticed while you remain dreaming what could have been.
You may not trust the promises
Of the change I'll show
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
"Façam o Favor de Ser Felizes" - Raul Solnado
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