#WhenIDream - Part 1 How long until the future becomes the past and all there's left is a tiny faded memory of what was once a beautiful wide view? What if the oceans would anger themselves and take all land from us? Would we be able to swim forever? These dreams, when they come, they feel like home to me, as if I'm meant to stick around in them and never wake up again. But these dreams, they, too, fade into a distant glimpse as soon as I open my eyes. What are these dreams? Are they memories? I hadn't seen this beach before, but I knew exactly how to walk on it. I knew the turns that I should take and the stops that I should make. And all along, it seemed to me that it knew me just as much. Do you see? Do you see what I mean? Mmm, neither do I. Because there are so many things that I can't explain and so many things that I would like to try. But all this time, it feels like I'm stuck, or worse, it feels like I'm destroying myself just so I don't lose my mind Does it make any sense to you? But still I dream. In this dream, I fade into space, onto the universes and galaxies, so many beautiful living things. Isn't this the dream? To see more? To know more? To feel more? To be sure there's more after this? I think I'm wasting myself in an ocean of regrets and repeats, deceiving myself with the sips of surrender, fooling myself with the dreams of others, forgetting to live. #poem #poetry #life #thoughts #pensamentos #poesia #poema #byme #nhyphk #sunset #pordosol #vida (at Morro de São Paulo Bahia Brasil) https://www.instagram.com/p/Chpq9SsO2vK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
