Preference

Riding over the ocean Never was my dream But with your eyes I saw it once for all Nice was the time We invested on each other With a sweet hope to be together Painting colors on sky as I like Building castle splendid in mind Seeing through way beyond time Sailing across sea that seemed mine Leaving behind the present here I toured the future there. Journey was explicit Desired to make it concrete Receeding back to level one As I tasted the booster pleasure Ignited charcoal to make it materialize Step by step to the top as I see. Coming back to my senses I chose to make my dream, my aim Life is all about preferences Nothing is impossible, until I dim.