Morning again

It’s morning again. All the dreams have also departed. It’s morning again, and all the fantasies have also disappeared. Get up and wear your armor. Get ready to be hit with reality. Brace yourself and your gears to chase the departed dreams. Don’t wait or spare a second, because the clock is ticking. Don’t look back until you get there, for there are tongues of thorns chasing after your shadow — not to push you, but to curse you and turn you into a pillar of salt. And slowly, you will dissolve. It’s morning again. Don’t let your dreams outrun you.