NaPoWriMo 28: The Dream

Hide.
Run from the darkness,
The fear and regret.
Swim through rough waters,
And fly through turbulence to safety.

Hiding.
Chasing after impossible dreams,
Hoping against hope.
The odds are not gracious,
Yet glide relentlessly to visions.

Hidden.
Embraced by the light,
Dangerous past fled.
The dream has come true:
Live it.