We all have dreams. Some big dreams, some small dreams. We have all lived through our lives having people telling us to “live our dream”. Sometimes regardless of how unrealistic or daft our dreams could be, we would continue having them because we believe those dreams would come true.
As time goes on, we find that reality and dreams sometimes do clash. Most of the time we do want to continue dreaming, hoping that situations would arise when one fine day the two don’t clash. And we continue dreaming.
But after some time, we realize that the reality becomes hard to overcome, and the likelihood of the dreams becoming reality go slimmer by the day. But we’d still continue to dream.
And then one piece of harsh reality smack right in, and we realize that the dreams that we’ve been making are nothing but a dream. So we stop making that dream any more. Instead, we start dreaming of other things.
Isn’t life just a cycle of dreaming, waking up, and dreaming again?
