Castles

All those dreams - those forgotten dreams. I wanted to be, I wanted to do, I wanted to fly. All gone. Thanks to reality, thanks to practicality, thanks to life.

How many of us will actually awake up from this infernal place that is reality, and learn to dream again? How many of us will trade in our everything, just for that one shot to complete that castle we once had in the sky, left unfinished, corroded by the elements and growing-up?

I don’t ever want to be grounded. I’d cut my legs off to free myself from these chains that bind me, besides, who needs legs when they can fly. I need to sleep again. I need to dream.

Don’t ever wake me up, I have castles to build.