Life goal
So many possibilities of who I can become. No fate, only choices. Oh, I wonder which of the multiple future versions of myself is the best version of me in this ephemeral life. Power, wealth, prestige, passion, love they all boil inside fighting one against another to take control. Oh, I wish I knew how to spy over the curtain of time so that I could build the most glamorous museum of novelties. I am living the blues of never-ending questions and doubts that can steal my sleep if I am careless. Oh, I want to be my own Mona Lisa, I crave to make me my own masterpiece. I am trying to discover how to be bigger than life.