The fire... A will, a want, a dream.
Some of us long for a fire to appear on the horizon of our life, something for us to fight for, a purpose to give meaning to our dull days. We long for it... We wonder how others reach so high and how we are left behing stuned at their success, trampled in their pursuit.
Some of us fight relentlessly, struggle to keep the flames in sight, to reach the horizon at whatever cost! In the end it doesn't matter what the trail behind us looks like for we never look back and nothing is as important as the fire that consumes our very thoughts.
Some of us are consumed by a ever so far horizon... Forever out of reach. We can not stop, we can not give up, we are addicted to the chase. Driven down to our bones to fight for something that we can never reach. An impossible achievement we just must obtain.
When the horizon burns... Who will u be?
Some of us long for a fire to appear on the horizon of our life, something for us to fight for, a purpose to give meaning to our dull days. We long for it... We wonder how others reach so high and how we are left behing stuned at their success, trampled in their pursuit.
Some of us fight relentlessly, struggle to keep the flames in sight, to reach the horizon at whatever cost! In the end it doesn't matter what the trail behind us looks like for we never look back and nothing is as important as the fire that consumes our very thoughts.
Some of us are consumed by a ever so far horizon... Forever out of reach. We can not stop, we can not give up, we are addicted to the chase. Driven down to our bones to fight for something that we can never reach. An impossible achievement we just must obtain.
When the horizon burns... Who will u be?
