I would soar ten thousand miles across the azure sky,
to catch one glimpse at the beauty of your face.

I was just thinking of lengths, when this thought came to me. Everybody defines their own lengths, those which they are willing to meet in order to reach their goal. What lengths will you go to find the one you love? What lengths would you meet to keep a friendship? What lengths, why and how?

It is only natural that we adjust this aforementioned in relation to our expectations, hopes and dreams. We find our own correlation in the ever changing tangle of expectations, both our own or otherwise.

Then, I ask myself, what lengths am I willing to traverse? How long am I willing to go on?

Forever, never to stop.