I feel grounded. I know I am grounded.
I feel trapped, with no where to look but forward.
What if I want to look sideways?
What if I want to stray?
What if, I want to grab everything at once, be greedy and enjoy it?
The future seem dark to me yet it is supposed to be bright.
The past remains past yet now seemed eternal.
What if I want something else?
What if I want more?
What if, inside, I'm screaming to be let out, to run wild and free?
What if, now is not perfect?
I'm always thirsty and no matter how many gallons of water I drank, I am still thirsty.
What if I don't want water?
What if I don't want water now, but saving water for later?
What if I want coffee now?
Why do I feel like I'm trying to claw my way out of a perfectly good box where there's you?
I want to lay down, on a beach in Bali where the sunlight hits my face and the waves lulls me to sleep.
I want to drink a cup of cappuccino at a sidewalk cafe in Italy, with fresh bread before me and the beautiful language surrounds me.
I want to watch the scene full of raw sexuality, untapped desires all masked under the clothes of sophistication and elegance in France.
I want to sing along to my favourite song by my favourite band in a concert along with thousands of other fans in the US.
I want to eat the best salmon, grilled, smoked or raw.
The things I want, the things I need.
- My dream is to fly over the rainbow so high.