I jjst cant imagine how life get back on us. We tend to live our lives woth hopes and aspirations, imaginations and admirations, and there come different times. Times when all we can hope for is change.
Dreams come true and thats just a part of life. But most times at the end of ot it all, those dreams that came to reality tend to turn back to dreams again like it never happened. All is just a matter of time.
Time is the intermediary between dreams and reality. With time fully involved all of those dreams will come to pass, and woth that same time, all of those reality will become a past.
The overwhelming joy from living in our dreams most times doesn’t lasts forever. It will end up leaving us with memories and nostalgic moments. But we still habecto live on!.
This is dedicated to all of my family and friends i missed so much. The moment we’ve shared together, the time of happiness and sorrows. Yeah our dreams became reality and our reality are beginning to turn dreams again. It is not goodbye, but see you all again.
This is in response to the freewrite house prompt for today.
