Riding on the back of horses.
Trying as I might escape the grasp of the dragon called life.
As reality transforms around me, I suddenly find myself on a carousel going nowhere yet falling helplessly for the lies that are spread by the media.
Rain starts to fall. reassuring me that life continues with or without me.
Taking in each and every moment that passes me by.
The pure Bliss, and imagination of a adolescent.
Those days are far behind me..
Being careful and not allowing my mind to get lost in wanderlust nor allowing my curiosity to get the best of me.
These days I feel Life itself could fall into a destitution or easily have my life rearranged in...