Sands of Time
The Land of The Past
Sometimes, but only sometimes I allow myself to replay my memories and to rise in the Land of The Past. I like in those moments to travel home ,to the place I'm coming from and where I am born. I remember myself of my school, of my first kiss, of my first girlfriend and all the beautiful things I experienced there. These days, in this moment I'm far away from the home but somehow I don’t miss it. I'm not judging but I'm asking myself, how can one love place where he is born, where majority of the people are living from the past. How can I fulfill my dreams on the place where no one is chasing they dreams but instead of that they are reliving only past moments.
Maybe thats the reason no one understand me there, maybe thats the reason why they said, that I'm crazy, that you cannot live from your dreams. But how can you live from your dreams if you gave up on them, is it even possible. Why should I give up on my dreams, the fact is that if I give up they will always stay nothing else then dreams. Maybe thats also the reason that I'm feeling that I don’t belong there anymore. Maybe I decided to make my dreams came true no matter what, because theres that voice deep down within me who's saying that I'm the chosen one, that I will do it and that every day I'm closer to my dreams. Maybe I am crazy or maybe I'm just extraordinary but somehow I KNOW THAT I WILL DO IT, I JUST KNOW IT. Thanks for reading. If you enjoyed it, please take in consideration to share it and to subscribe !
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