Life is not a wish-granting factory
The civilization will end one day,
But man's dreams prolongs its life.
So here my soul is, staying in this mortal vessel,
Beginning to create a mark in this universe,
Exploring its greatness,
As the time runs out.I feed on dreams.
It is myself on my own journey,
Making my wish come true.Life is not a wish-granting factory
I must keep sailing,
And just beyond the horizon
There's a treasure waiting to be found.[The image is created by me. Please don't steal or recreate it. For more surreal edits, check out my website.]
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Random[ "My life is a distortion between reality and dreams" ] How do you want to live your life in the next ten years? Dreams shape the future, every tiny bit of actions brings occurrences in the distant future and the universe conspires in granting you...