i envy those whose eyes are set on one star; that they know how to reach it no matter how far. i envy how they know which rocket ship to take; i envy how they know what decision to make how they know which gear to manipulate.
i envy those who already know their fate.
while i, with confused eyes, am still staring at the sea of lights. still choosing, hoping, for the perfect glimmer; perfect for me - a dreamer. but it just seems like it's still lightyears away from me.