There are some things in this life that never dies.
Like PASSION.
Sometime in our lives we neglect our passion, we turn our back to our dreams, not because we don't want them anymore but because reality forces us to do so. Because sometimes we need to be practical especially if financial stability is at stake, or our health, or our family becomes our priority.
But passion never dies, it can only be buried deep within the deepest abyss of our soul that sometimes we tend to forget it. But within our subconscious mind lies the spark trying to leak out from the cracks of our broken soul.
The truth is, it is never gone, it is just buried, waiting for resurgence. And like a Phoenix that was long gone buried into its own ashes, it will arise with all its glorious flame that ignites every nerve of your individuality. It will not stop haunting you like a dark past.
Passion will always bother you with "What if's", with "What could have been", with "If only"...
And there will come a point when you can no longer hold the flame inside and the only thing left to do is to set free that fire that burns inside of you and hold it because it is yours, it is your passion, it is your destiny to fulfill.
And once upon in a long long while you will take that chance again, for yourself, for your destiny, for your passion.
Because you know it is the only way to have a good night sleep.
And because of that passion that has been buried within, we could still dream even in the midst of hopelessness. Because that burning passion is our will to carry on in spite of defeat.
Because that burning passion always ignites our soul to hold on tight while everything is falling apart.
And so we dream even though we look like a fool.
We keep on dreaming like we are really fools.
We were once so promising until time passed us by and we remained a promise... not fulfilled.
So now we are broken like broken promises of a beautiful future.
But we still believe, we keep on believing... so we dream like fools...
Until destiny pitied us and the good Lord gives us another chance to live that passion... And we know in our hearts that that small spark of hope is enough for us to do it again... For passion never dies...
It is just buried deep within.
And if you have a dream, you have to give your all to achieve it... And to every heart that aches is a story of sacrifice and a dream come true.
And for all the mess that we've made... God bless our mess, for when everything is falling apart... pray hard that everything will land safe in their right places.