aspirations, everyone dreams of their own perfect reality.
Money, love, fame, acceptance,
dreams come in all shapes and sizes.
But what do I dream about?
I dream of being a published author. I dream of thousands of readers adoring my publication, begging for me to write the next book. I dream of happiness.
But, as we all know too well,
dreams don't always become reality.
"Writing isn't a career," they told me.
"You'll be a starving artist."
Life is distracting.
I haven't written in months; I'm getting rusty.
I dream of writing, I dream of being an author.
We, as humans,
desire to achieve those dreams which we feel most strongly about. No matter the struggles associated, passion drives us to dream.
For withour dreams, there would be no ambition,
So, I won't let this dream of mine die, not yet.
I am determined to rise; there is a flame in my soul that continues to burn with the passion I have for the sacred art that is writing.