I always dream of a glamorous city, where the lights glitter brighter than the silver on my ears, where beauty is a song on every tongue and silence lingers like air.
For now, I chase my goals, like a bird darting after a worm— restless, ambitious, unafraid. Because that city waits for me, the place I will one day call home.
I’ve carried this dream since I was a kid. One day, I want to be in this place so I can finally say, “It was tough, but I made it.”