flashes of dreams

Ever wonder how far you've walked this path...
the road traveled, the choice taken, joy that overcomes regret...
it makes you wonder, when your driving in the rain, when the wiping viper tends to break the routine sound of marching raindrops, the if, the else, the what if, the why not, some question which will always remain a mystery for us to ponder.

taking steps to walk a mile, would seem to worthwhile if you have a good companion to share that mile, to share a thought, to share a smile, to lend a hand, to share the exhaustion of walking, which feels very new ever since owning a car...

breeze of air, rays of the sun....takes turn over one another, rain and shine, types of weather, customs to our moods, which changes according to situations, some which
we can control, some that goes beyond that, which eventually brings the storm of emotions. A saying goes that, there's a calm before the storm, and so it happens, everyone around feels it, gets a pinch of the weather. Thunder strikes in the form of words that we say, some which strikes unpredictably in the place where is less expected.

taking back the thrown words are the hardest thing to do, having vast available resources of vocabulary and words in our head will tempt us to construct words which are sharp and hits the spot right, getting creative with anger is not much of a problem when it involves lashing of words and off course pointing fingers, blaming others. The aftermath of this will be greatly regretted, as being creative has its price, especially when its against someone.

Sleepless night and restless days after that is pretty much pointless as the damage has been done, and at this point we expect the word "sorry" will set things right, 1 word, which is frequently used when we know we are fighting a losing battle. But EGO needs to have its share in this story, where that one word would be worst than a tongue twister to pronounce.

whats the point of argument, if its going to lead to a complicated yet sticky situation. Appreciation of what we are, would be better than condemning over what we are not. Everyone is a born lawyer when it comes to speaking up your mind. But no matter what, in the end, everyone is right in their own ways, every act is justified with one and too many other reasons. So again, who are we to judge what is right or wrong... days go on and on.... standing at the side, while a big red bus packed so tight... disappears in a trail of light.. somewhere someone is dreaming, a dream for a better life, a dream for a better tomorrow, a dream that fuels many of us to keep goin...so there you go, that's you making decisions, wondering about it, arguing your way thru, appreciating yourself and making your dreams come true...

~CheerSSS~