Dreaming to Live...Living to Dream...
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Slowly slipping so far out of my reach, I never even knew. So close
yet so far a blur of the past old and new. I don't want to live
and still be dead I don't want to be another voice in my head.
I don't want to fall away fading into the backgrounds of
yesterday, where I can look yet not be seen. Where I can speak yet
not be heard. Tell me what is life if one is not living to the
fullest? Who can I claim to be if I see that edge but don't
take that jump? What is my purpose if I give my life no meaning?
Now, tell me how can one call himself living when he's stopped
dreaming...?
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