Oh. Paris. 

I will reach you one day.

I know that won't happen today.

Not yet tomorrow.

Neither do a year.

The next five years..

hmm. No.

But I also know one thing.

Someday.

That certain day.

I will set my feet in there.

Ask someone to took my picture with that soaring tower.

With someone.

Or just by myself.

Of course, I am a dreamer.

I like dreaming.

In broad daylight or in cold night.

And that will stand as my motivation.

To strive harder.

To do the best that I could.

I will. I will. 

Oh yes. A dramatic and at the same time, nonsensical poem-like stuff. I'll tell you this, that is not a poem. And nobody would consider it one. But I made it in a poem-esque way.Anyhow, there's this history on why I love to go there, in Paris. It was a little stupid reason as to how I ended up wanting to go there someday. 

I was just an elementary student. Hovering into 3rd grader or maybe lower or higher than that.

I wasn't certain on the exact date. I saw that tower, I think, on television. And my elder brother told me

that it was called Eiffel Tower. That it was on Paris, France. And it was a high tower that,

if you climb up to it, to the highest floor, you can see a beautiful sight. It was also higher than the 

city's enormous, gorgeous structures. You can see the whole place, the whole Paris. 

Perhaps, more than that. Though, I had acrophobia. I want to be there at the top. 

And to see that amazing view up there.

I thought about going it with a friend. Or maybe if I can afford, I can come with my family. It was my dream to be on Paris. A long time dream. My childhood dream. And still dreaming of it. Anyway, I hope I can do it. :)

I have had dreams and I have had nightmares, but I have conquered my nightmares because of my dreams. - Jonas Salk