Dreams are funny
The waking ones
This is a good number to have this topic on
It’s going to sound sappy
But don’t give up on them
I always sink so far
That dreams seem unrealistic
Foolish
But then little ones I had over the years
The kind of dream coming true that you turn back to your little self and do a high five
The baton pass of dream from unrealised to reality
I did it
You tell them
The you who saw the dream grow and disappear
As time, circumstance, or interpersonal relationships changed around you
It’s true and I won’t deny it
Some dreams never come true
But I think we should still believe in them
Believe up until the last moment that if we had enough time we’d find them somehow
Maybe in a different casing
Maybe in a different way than was expected all together
Believe that if you had all the time on Earth you would achieve them
Curse the frailty and impermanence of life
Never the dream for dreaming
Because isn’t that something that our society tries to beat out of us?
Dreaming, seemingly foolish things, is frowned upon, no?
Because it makes you a fool
My dream of a planet where there didn’t have to be peace because there was no war and every living thing was cared for, not domesticated, cared for
In balance with nature, not her adversary
That makes me a fool
Dreaming of myself living comfortably, as a disabled person who shouldn’t be working
That’s makes me a fool
So be it, I suppose
I’ll play the fool, it’s not like I haven’t, the Joker always hanging by
I think we need to believe in our dreams
Believe they’re attainable, make steps to make it so
Of course
It’s funny people call me a pessimist
That whole disappointed idealist thing rings true
I think of dreaming as somewhere where everyone has freedom
I forget in the moment that some people genuinely dream of taking people’s freedoms away
What a place this is
I’d say we should banish them, but I don’t want them to be on Earth so I suppose we should start banishing people by sending them to space
Head bad guy in charge could finally see Mars
Not that I really want them anywhere near any of my precious planets
I speak this question to the space around me because I don’t know who to blame
The Sun?
Saturn and Jupiter?
The Moon? Our Mother Earth?
How did you create these things?
Regardless and because they won’t give up on their twisted ideas
We have to dream harder
Believe harder, fight harder
Dreaming is so important
Fight for them
May they come together in the most unexpected and deeply satisfying ways
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