Beautiful Dreams part two

We are not found wanton in the dreaminess of these golden dream but only a few trampled successfully upon the canyon to traverse and abide in the archipelagos of dreamland.The derailment of decision is not enough to explain the derailment but that the loss of vision and inherent abiding faith should not be exonerated from the cancer of a quiet quiter.As we know times fly and we loose wonderful flavour of luxurious life and those who hibernate with procrastinates and procrastination tarry beneath hill.They go into the stupor of the present to ignore the coming bliss blinded by the egregious bliss of the present tenses and we are no stranger to the fact such dream evanesces due to the fact that they have the shortest lifetime in every specie of matter ever found yet the thoughts that propel those dreams have travelled trillions of ages and years to be born in the mind of that dreamer only to meet the watergated Waterloo in the much embarrassing evidence of miscarriages.We should be not keep quiet to the golden opportunities that come and go and infact when we speak or write about them they might not be saved by personal or collective efforts when the the loss of vision and abiding faith evaporate before the eyes of the dreamer.We live in evil world when the losses are many and in a righteous world when the losses are minimal.Albeit infinitely in the favour of the later and the world inspite of technological boom grows bleaker and bleaker even as it sounds in the porous fingers of human species.The sagacity of a dreamer may not save him until the grace of natural forces supplant and supplements the volition of artists involved.Nevertheless it is assured that we cannot charm tomorrow but empowered by vicissitudes to charm tomorrow with today on the altars of preparedness lest you re whisked into the distant obscurity of the unborn posterity.When we click and then hit the ground running we know what the stakes are ;we know what rectitude and size of solicitude we require to live a comfortable life and I say it boldly that everything is inbuilt into those dreams where the paradise of  artist ' s comfort lays.We do not forget beautiful dreams so quickly specifically in the heart of a jealous lover whose fibre and whole enchilada rocks in the delusion of that jealousy.The best way to guard your dreams is to grow jealous others who ve attained theirs and the energy it releases on the lawn of abiding faith makes the artist sail either euphoniously or cacophonously into dreamlannd as if unopposed .The birds in the sky do not complain of space,of constipation,of heat,of temperature,of speed or velocity simply because the time of space and the space of time so much commodious accomodate ever flighty birds,in this context their sportsmanship of flight adinfinitum.When you have no fulfilment beautiful dreams are not yet born and still when you have fulfilment beautiful dreams are not yet born and they shall be but not thrust in the miscarriages of a quiet quitter to defy the inherent gravity of forecast emergence.