Dreams of a New Year

We are the infinite trapped in a dream that limits and belittle us. Wisp of mists dancing frantically but construed by the forms that had been taken on, until they dissipate into the emptiness of space. But just a thought of an idea can solidify this mist of dreams into reality... reality that is as real to us dreamers as we want it or allow it to be. And many dreams have and will fade like the silhouette in the shadows but nothing can stop us from dreaming again. As bittersweet the cycle of forms, it is our decision how sweet or how bitter what will taste. So taste all the flavors of these dreams, and sample all of life by keeping our dreams alive. Without tasting the dreams, living your life, we are merely sleeping.

Happy New Year to all, for all your dreams will never fade away if you always remember the dream.