Sitting on the corner of this street

Waiting for my dreams and I to meet

As I see

All of these

People walking by

Carrying on,

Living their lives

I can’t help but think

What I missed when I blinked.

Was there a memo I didn’t receive,

Sharing the secret to life and how to achieve?

Or did I just find my blind spot?

I gained too much hope then lost my shot?

Getting dragged into fantasies

About my life and what it could be

I let the clock go unseen

As I got stuck in between.