A damn waste.
There are these days where nothing is more important
than staying really far from the firm ground.
Lulled by my dreams, blinded by this false reality,
i’m almost forgetting to live my own life.
Admittedly, it could be a very weird and maybe stupid thing
to be attached to these moments,
but they still help me to hold one’s course.
And even if i know they’re not true and sometimes unattainable,
they’re fixing me new goals, new battles, and above all,
they’re giving me a new reason to hope.
Every single day of my life, i tried to be a better person.
To fill my lacks, to satisfy my envies, i just tried to be straight.
And by trying, i learned nothing coul be perfect in life,
and things cannot be exactly like i pictured or like i wanted them,
but i learned too this is not ground to give up.
So i have to keep that in mind to move forward,
and to do my best whatever it comes in my life.
Things now can get out of control, and they can ruin a part of me,
i’ll always see the dawn of a new day behind every destiny’s choice,
the dawn of a new chapter of my life where i’ll have a chance
to make all the fantasies and the aims i can imagine definitively real.
And it finally won’t matter if i won’t be able to reach the destination,
i’ll just be glad that life gave me the chance to make the journey.