Can you feel it..? This zephyr.. And I lost together with it.. I think of something in my quandary.. Make me zonked all the time.. Sometimes I'm too zealous in everything.. Do things without qualm.. It something quaint..
I wish fairy-tale do exist.. Because most of the time.. Reality makes me exhausted.. Backbiter, calf-love.. Ye gods.. Is this cycle of life..?
I awakened from day-dream.. Realize fantasy can't become reality.. I pack my things together with the dream.. And continue the journey of reality..