Walk On, Dream On...

 


Walk on…

Just keep on walking, 

‘Till you find a bottle,

That fills your soul with elation.

Cling on…

Just keep on clinging,

Until you start to wobble,

And drown in your own intoxication!


Leap on…

Just keep on leaping,

‘Till you reach divinity,

And close your heart to the goddess.

Fall down…

Just keep on falling,

‘Till you reach humility,

And open your heart to the devil!


Run on,

Just keep on running,

‘Till you’re far away from society,

Far from the shores of their order.

Hide out,

Just keep on hiding,

‘Till you’re far away from sanity,

Lost in the sea of your own chaos!


Dance on,

Just keep on dancing,

‘Till you find the affection

That fills your soul with love and laughter.

Hold on,

Just keep on holding on,

Cherish the perfection and defection

Before your world erupts in a cosmic eruption!


Dream on!

Just keep on dreaming!

‘Till you feel inspired and stimulated!

Where death is only the end of one origin!

Float on!

Just keep on floating!

On this endless stream of mystery and beauty!

Where life is a journey of multiple finales!


Walk on and live the life of your fantasy…

Dream on and catch the shooting star of your reality…


Written by: Putera Ashraf

Image: Atlas Early Years by ShootingStarLogBook

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