My Dreams

Flying, Flying, Flying, Tired Now. 
To take a few breathes please allow! 
The race is never gonna end, 
Scared! In front of others, how can I bend? 

Dreams, Expectations, Hopes, Others - Big Words.
Are fuel in the wings of me - a dying bird! 
The finishing line is set to be the horizon. 
Doubt! Would I be among those who complete this marathon? 

Success or Failure - Only Possible Conclusions.
In philosophy, they are commonly called illusions!
Cause it's not about how you end, 
It's about what you did before the end. 

Every morning I start, till night I reach the moon miles apart. 
In the way, I watch million stars making constellations - a splendid art! 
A thought overwhelms me, ‘Why Do I Fly?’
From morn to eve, birth to death; measuring the unmeasurable sky… 

“I Quit” - easy to say difficult to do. 
Because ‘I’ always sacrifice for ‘You!’
Flying, Flying, Flying, Tired Now. 
To chase ‘My Dreams’, please allow!