I have dreams. Lots of dreams. Dreams that I often afraid I would die without having any chance to make them come true. People often says to set our dreams higher and higher and higher. But what if we are not able to reach them? That's why we make plan A, plan B, plan C, and so on. But what if those plans are just crashing one to another? We end up with nothing.
I have dreams. I dream big. I make plans. I make lots of back up plans. Everyday, I tell myself to dare to dream big and be stronger enough to embrace the worst result. Sometimes I cry because I want them so badly but all doors seem to close down before me. But as Katy Perry says: "Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed, so you can open one that leads you to the perfect road", I believe in true nature. Everything happens for a reason and that reason is what's gonna build the way we are in the next moment. Whether we'll be better or worse, and whether we'll be able to reach our dreams or not. Each footstep is a struggle, each tear is a battle. The bottom line is, the journey of reaching dreams will push us to put one foot before another, will take us to another stage, will reveal the best in us, and eventually will bring us to the better us. Hence, I will not quit dreaming, not even the impossible one. Because I believe I grow up in every second.