how I see life

As I look at the world I bow my head and close my eyes just with hope that when I open them everything will be in its place just to realise that everything has gotten worse or have not changed at all. As I turn my back to face the see I look across the point where you can only see the horizon as each waves breaks before my feet I slowly feel tears collecting itself. I turn to city to face humanity I see different faces yet everyone in the same race of life we follow a routine as if it’s our way of survival. I’m willing to break a routine that was build willing to take a chance, so that one day when I stand here again I would smile and know that I went beyond that horizon.