A girl with endless dreams...

She placed her dreams high upon a shelf and when people she knew and loved would come by she would show them: See my dreams, she would say, I am not sure which way or go or which path to take but I have so many. Many nights she would lie in bed and these dreams would filter through her mind so much that occasionally she would try one on to see how it might fit.Would she be a teacher? A doctor? A poet? 
And time went by and years cycled on. She saw that things weren’t always as they seem. She came across various people ,they realised her nothing is permanent even not ur loved ones who once promised to be dere.Dreams are for children’s stories . Only in story Cinderella got her prince who fulfilled her dream.  But  this is life, where we get up each morning and go to work with a smile on face no matter what happened with u .  

And time went by and years cycled on.She unearthed seeds planted long ago and saw that the dreams she thought had long ago died, had just been dormant.Look at these dreams she began telling those that she knew and loved. I thought I had lost them, but they are back. And she picked one out and tried once again to see how it might fit. I will again complete them for myself she started telling. She found herself again and started to chase rainbow and stars.

There once was a girl with endless dreams. She lost her way for awhile, but she is finding her way back.😊