#WritcoPoemPrompt118
Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to the extremes..
Go big or go home,
reach for the sky,
while looking through the clouds.
touch the stars -
while watching the universe.
Don't let people change who u truly are,
n never forget that...