We make ourselves build these invisible boundaries,
Do not cross them, just don't.
What if you fall?
What if there's no road leading there?
What if the sun doesn't rise there?
What if there's no one for you?
What if you get lost?
What if the room there doesn't fit your expectation and you end up being a loser?
You've loads of work pending here and you still stay awake all night thinking about your new line of the poetry,
You've tons of books to submit but you still end up reading the book he gave to you,
Trying to search for omens in them,
You still dream for him even though he seems impossible, Why?
Because it takes you to this world of fantasy where your fat thighs and bulged stomach doesn't matter.
And then the next morning you dress the best to grab his slightest attention and you succeed, slowly.
So it is with the dreams that are too big to think,
What if you get up stronger after that fall?
What if there's another world of smiles and lights leading there?
What if the moon is a little brighter for you to search your way there?
What if there are cats and dogs who live together, waiting for you to join them?
What if you get lost in the most beautiful forest and unknowingly though you find the way, because way always comes,
It's on you, either you chase it or it chases you.
We all have infinite ways of getting out of where we are, make sure to choose you decimal wisely. And if you didn't, wake up the other morning to find them again on your door.