Dreaming yields the heart's desires but how can we lust if we cannot carry out our mission? Another day goes by yet venom seeps through our hearts. Has passion been diminished? Have we settled or have we diluted our desires. Renouncing fate, striken with anger. Accompanied by misery not breathing. Walking towards broken mirrors. Seeing blindly burning with hate freezing with dispair. Recalling tears. Creating new ones. Alone and ashamed. Waiting. Another day awaits....Read the full of Dreams?