It’s as if the dark, beautiful night is effortlessly keeping me awake, whispering secrets that awaken my imagination. Thoughts spilling out of my open window, dancing around my room, waiting for me to catch one in order to pursue a deeper meaning. I catch one : “What if…?”
What if I could travel the world, meet new people and experience new cultures?
What if I could fly? Gliding through the misty clouds that lay awake, drifting alongside me with ease.
What if I could be an inspiration? Perhaps.
The last thought begins to glow and evolves into a new thought. “What if I will.”