“My Dream is Blowing in the Wind, in Good Loneliness”

I find myself captivated by the mystery of my dream. It seems to come in fleeting moments and often escapes me as soon as I am close enough to hold onto it. I know it exists and is just out of reach. It is a dream that is ever-changing, yet familiar and inviting, like a gust of wind carrying me into an unfamiliar place and time.

Yet, even in my loneliness I can feel my dream pulling me forward, guiding me on an ever-evolving journey that keeps me firmly planted in my solitude. This dream carries me to places and moments in my life I thought I had forgotten and gives me a second chance at realizing my deepest aspirations.

I can sense that my dream is blooming and a new chapter is beginning. Each day is filled with surprises and a glimpse into the grandest of possibilities, in spite of the good loneliness I find myself in. I keep on going and seek solace in my dreaming as I take steps closer and closer towards achieving what I am meant to.

The wind of my dream carries me forward into this brave, unknown future that holds great things in store. Despite being lost in the wind and feeling lonely at times, I know that this is part of the journey, and in the end I will reach my ultimate dream.