Morning dew…

Just like the morning dew that sustained the coldness of night breeze to remain touched by the grass, there’re some dreams that are so dear to just let them vanish from our vision. They fill us with a purpose to live for & transform us for better.

In real world, not all days can be lived with the belief that “I will do it”. Some days pass with a tiredness of thoughts to resume. Success is not a early train. It makes us wait and tests our patience, moulding us to ‘be worth it’. Meanwhile this delay in achieving what we tag as success, shelters doubt wheather we’re worth it and if we truely have the ability to be tagged as successful.

But isn’t that just like a ship in the vast ocean. We can loose sight of it, being ourselves at the harbour; but it’s still there, sailing with roar in the wild waves of the sea. No one borns ‘deserving’. But this life is to be worth it of every beautiful dream one has seen.