When will it arrive?
I want
to feel alive
to feel the rays of sunrise on my face on a chill morning
to have an
unforgettable experience
even if that means I trip and fall
and exhibit my typical clumsy tendencies.
Is this greedy?
To want more,
and more.
I am a bundle of possibilities,
and I need it all.
But... I have a five page paper due in twelve hours,
so once again,
my dreams fall
by the wayside...
romantic notions put in a box
labelled- time capsule: to be opened... someday...
I will have time then.
Time to dream,
to believe,
to act,
to INSPIRE.
