dreams are this state of ecstasy, and hope. and joy.
they make you feel alive, and try new things, and thrive.
dreams are magical. they are the miracles of our lives. they are the seeds from where everything else grows.
don’t underestimate your dreams. but don’t get too attached to them either. just enjoy this place where anything and everything is possible. just enjoy the flow of imagination.
and then, plant your seed. water your seed. wait patiently. it may grow into a big, deep rooted tree. or die and fertilize the soil.
either way, that seed will nurture every other dream you have.
and one day, you’ll have a beautiful garden, or a beautiful forest, or a beautiful amazon.
it only depends on how many seeds you plant, how much you take care of them, how are you able to let go and how well you thrive among strong winds, stubborn weeds and sad choices.
good luck and dream on!
#themaskwriter
p.s. don’t forget to be open to wild plants. dandelions are quite eerie!
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