Excerpt from the story: Ian was a dreamer. He liked looking at the stars and dreaming. He saw hope in people's eyes. He found freedom by looking at the sky. He wanted to find people like him. Talk about life, dreams, art, poetry, hope, stars. But he only found people who were merely existing and doing things because they had to do them. Live because they had to not because they wanted to. And it saddened him.

Welcome to the realm of poems! Get ready to plunge into the whirlwind of emotions...

Collection of some emotions and thoughts