why is it... that when we are younger.. we have the world in our hands. 'w've got the whole world, in our hands..' but when we grow older... that grip seems to grow weaker and weaker, until we no longer have hold of it.....our dreams, at that age... are sincere... they would actually be productive... they would actually make a difference.. .but as the years go by... as many of our little mini dreams are trampled by self esteem or failure... or fear even... our big dreams seem to become little, so out of reach.. so out of our hands...
why is it when i was younger... i wanted to save the world... i grew up... in denial that i was ever growing up.. (and still to this day..) and still have those dreams... nothing will ever be good enough..
but the rest... the rest of the world... with the very world they live in.. out of their hands...
are settling...givin gup on hopes and dreams tha t will really make a difference...and simply settling on what is easy, and quick repaying of the loan, whatever is easiest.. the path of least resistance..
we have given up because of past failures, and fears...
i still want to save the world... i want everyone to view everyone else just like themselves... as one with a story.. a past... a culture... a family.. a life. i will never setlle until i find out what it is.. i can do in my life to work on my goal... to help others to help the rest of the world... what goes around comes around....
we need to get in touch with our inner child.. the one that didnt want to let go...
and reach out to those dreams... and stop settling...