I'm one of those people you see every now and then, with a common thought and personality. I am nothing but a man of dreams and reality. I know nothing about you, but I know myself fully well. I have thoughts that struggle, a heart that goes fragile when weak, and a soul that gets off track. I am delusional and it keeps me sane in my own private world. I laugh when I'm funny, I go crazy when I'm in turmoil. I get displaced when I'm lost. I am a common man, nothing special.
I am in love with every role I play day in day out. So in love that I can do it over again. I see nothing but the mystery of life. I feel nothing but the spirit of wonders. I talk only to people who know how to mingle, and people who know how to create a good mood.
Things happen naturally and Behavior tags most of the time. Worries don't come by itself, it goes with Reason. A blue sky for a blue soul, it's not unusual. It's a true crime for taking life seriously and avoiding the greatness of contentment.
Life is conundrum itself. Every cliche, every magic, and every song you sing--- it takes a lot of understanding and affection. Life is a deal, it's risk that we should never take for granted.
We shouldn't talk about the hard place, we should share it so people can feel our sincerity. We should not go back to who we were light years away, because it can leave us half dead inside our heads. We eat, digest and the rest is history. The moment it's done, it's done. There's no turning back.
There's nothing we can do when it's over, but reflection can cure our insecurities. We can fall in line to the sun and give the way to the darkness of the night. We can hope even if it goes around the world.
There's always another day, and we all can be okay. It's matter of time-- so hold on.
