• i wonder what awaits my days, in my life.
    in these wonderful or cloudy days, i would always look up at the sky and say to myself 'what is the meaning, the word reality?'.
    looking around myself, plants and animals alike.
    are we all real?
    or is this a dream?
    i could never figure out the differences.
    then again we all can't tell the difference, since we all have a different view points of this world.
    i just want to know the truth of all meanings of life and this world.
    but then i can't.
    do we all go on and forget about this?