I always have this illusion that
I were elsewhere playing someone else's character..
There are times which I wish to be an artist
drawing on a Gondola in Venice..
There are times which I see myself
being a hero serving next to one of the Great Emperors in Chinese Dynasty..
Well I even wish to be the Queen dancing for Ramses II..
Or a dreams seeker wandering in the center of New York City..
I fantasize to be someone else other than just me over here..
Is it a sign showing that I am not satisfied with my own life??
Here it goes again..
Vicinity changing in front of my eyes..
I am now a pirate sailing across the seven oceans..
Searching for the legendary treasure trove..
The ship of imagination brought me across the world..
I would love to be extraordinary..
Yet if I were to be someone else..
Do I have the courage to go on my own adventure??
Based on your post about live with languages, I guess you would beg to differ on the last ques u've raised :D
ReplyDeleteNot the same adventure..=P
ReplyDeleteThis is more to a physical one..
what kind of an adventure, dear?
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