dreams. unfulfilled. unpursued.what do we know of something that beats so silently but sends such tremors through our souls?
is it really our portion to chase after it into the wind? in vain hopes of grabbing a hold on it?
and then, at the end of it all, what if that success holds no eternal worth? what if i lose my way whilst on the chase? would i be better off here, pondering the value of that success or would i be better off chasing that success?
what is obedience? does it lie parallel to the path of our dreams or can it overlap? why do i live the way i do? is there some sort of dissonance, a kind of denial cloaked in righteous words?
where am i?
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