𝐊𝐈𝐌𝐁𝐔𝐌'𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐘

Juveniles perpetually inquire whom they shall become in the forthcoming, clasping myriad aspirations in their diminutive palms, longing for one among the myriad celestial bodies in the firmament to gleam on their behalf. the sundown turns into sunrise, the world pirouettes on its stage and how many candles have been blown out whilst whispering hopes with complete confidence that someday the heavens shall illuminate one by one its luminous stars for them.