With a serious face we gaze at distance and just ask ourselves what happened? what have we become? where are our dreams? where are we? who are we? did we just get caught in a maze of too high hopes?
We had all kind of plans and hopes and we were so happy and positive about them and our heart vibrated at the thought that all might come true. And we sacrificed all we had to reach those dreams and now we are left empty and with no dreams in sight.
Is it worth chasing your dreams? Is it right to put all your hopes in them? Can you at least get close to what you want? Or it’s just a lifetime struggle and at the end you just stare at yourself and don’t recognize the person you are?
All these only time will tell. In the meanwhile, keep dreaming, it’s the only real thing. Oh, and keep your high hopes realistic.