I went in search of hope along the Avenue of Dreams, only to be told the dreams I seek are a mythical thing.
I came upon an angel who offered to fly me to a distant land, but her offer I declined because hitching a free ride was never part of my plan and yet she insisted because being an angel, she wanted to have the upper hand.
I want full control of my destiny, no free ride will exist in my master plan. When I arrive it will be on my own steam and not holding onto someone else's hand and if I were to die whilst reaching for the stars, well that's ok because I'd rather fail trying than forever be talking about my imaginary plan.
Dreams are for fools I have heard it said, but the bigger fools are those who strive through life without a dream, and yet, those who dream are not immune to failure, but, giving in was never part of their plan, and for that reason, many will risk their all whilst reaching for the stars rather than achieving their dream holding onto someone else's hand.