Away From My Fears Is The Day I Dream

“Away from my fears is the day I dream, a place where eternal happiness awaits for me. Where no pains exist, no one could hurt me. I could breathe the way I want without losing my identity. A place so appealing to drift me towards itself, a reason for a life so worthy to live. An air so free to make me fly like a bird,where choices are harmless and really won’t hurt. Where I could paint my world the way I want and no restrictions are emphasised at all. Where loneliness is happiness and having many friends does not count, where reality is my vision and for me no one could turn it around. A place where finding true love is not a hurdle,where you don’t have to wait or get heart breaks in circles. A place where there is no acceptance for misery and tears, but moments full of happiness, joy and satisfaction that will last for years. A place where fears and hurtful things are imprisoned, where I rule over them and they are my captives. Let’s hope I find that magical place someday, or else I’ll build one if it’s too faraway. And let’s pray my dreams come true without being shattered, because I believe in fairy tales and after all, faith is all what matters. Away from my fears is the day I dream, Hopes are high and surely my faith won’t disappear.”

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