Stipulated Pragmatism

We are all reaching out for our dreams. Sky is the limit, they say. I say we all have our own skies. Perhaps yea, even when we point at a particular spot in the wild blue yonder now, someone in Kenya could be looking up to the heavens at the exact same spot praying for a miracle.

A different context. Fact is, our varied dreams and actions would carry us to places, we will move on from environments, friends, and comfort. Change, is the only constant it seems.

I am ready.

Incipient decay.