One step at a time.
Imagine you had one day.
Nothing to get in your way.
To do what your heart desires.
Not a duty that was required.
Imagine you were free to travel.
Let every single dream unravel.
Beyond your city, not just “sit and stare.”
It is finally possible to be there.
Now imagine… you were uttering your last words.
Would you say something meaningful, or something that hurt?