I wonder if I could be something more, someone else. Like all those wanderers, if I could ever afford a luxury called freedom. And then I could fall in love with people I have never met and places I have never been to. And if I could ever go out for an aimless walk in the dark, On the roads that lead to no where, For no eyes will wait for me and no ears will search for my name in every echo.Like all those poets, I wish I could ever bleed words,
weave stories.
Although life is tough, but I wish If I could ever decode those thoughts on paper.
Like all those artists, if I could ever discern those illusions. If I could be something more than a mediocre, more than a commoner. free to break the rules, free to get swirled.
if I could be a giant, in this little man's world.❤