We all have dreams, have silent goals
Then comes will and determination
But how many hold the inner fire
To walk through the trial, to reach the stars?
Then come the paths and choices
Each one different
How far will you go on the road taken
To grasp the dream you hold?
Each person writes a different tale,
A story etched in their scars, an ending in the stars.
In the end, whatever we do to bring us to our destination,
Is The formula
But pause,
What if the formula is wrong?
What if you are only climbing,
a ladder leaning on the wrong wall?
Signed: Khadija Aya 馃挄
