When I was a Kid All I wanted to be was good Good in studies good in behaviour Goody good good
Emersed in solitary play With my dolls and plushies With my paint and Colours Pencils and boards Later the stiches and the needles Pens and books Bicycling around with a bunch of friends Back to my fantasy life of imagination Into the Anime classics and world of Harry Potter Day dreaming to rescue the world. Studying and doing a job Understanding the life
Stumbling and taking up responsibility Moving and gathering pieces and hoarding on to them for comfort. Study hard to become what I always dreamt of, a scientist. Reading became an endless habit to lose myself and absorb myself in endless letters and alpha Numeric. Dreaming to fall hopelessly in love with the perfect person . With whom I want to spend every waking day. Romance and endless dates. Notes of affection and spontaneously. Where the love comes naturally not like a compulsory chore. Then to adopt a pet and Have a little garden where I can be myself Sing and dance together to the whispers of the wind and twinkle of the stars
Oh I dream I dream.... Of a typical life. But atypical me.
Therefore it just remained a dream..... An unachievable dream................
Therefore I go through the stages of Grief evaluating each step.
Thank you all for reading, for following, for liking, for reposting. I say a big thank you, words alone are not great enough to express my gratitude. It will take a fortune to have all of you tagged, much love I have for you all❤️. LET'S RIDE ON