As the days blend into weeks, and weeks into months. We lose what once defined who we were. At one time filled with wide-eyed opinions of the world, and youthful dreams of adulthood. Our minds are now clouded with the stresses of everyday life.
Gone are the days of playin' in the street.
Replaced by the days of working in a cubical.
Drifting away from those innocent, youthful dreams of adulthood makes the dreams them self unobtainable.
I beg you, keep the kid in you alive. Youth doesn’t need to be wasted on the young. Realize what you have, dream for better things, and take the steps needed to make that dream your own.
