Some days I am so curious. There are things I want to do. Things I want to try. I have big dreams. Visions and dreams of what could happen, what might be. Sometimes I wish I didn’t dream so big. Sometimes I wish I could take a step closer to my dreams. Sometimes I wish I could be like everybody else. Sometimes I wish I could change the world. Sometimes I wish I wouldn’t say ‘I’ so much. Sometimes I wish someone would answer my call, that I wouldn’t be a prophet wandering alone in the desert. Sometimes I wish I had a dollar to spare. Sometimes I do. Sometimes I wish there were more hours in the day. Sometimes I wish there more hours in the day I could call my own. Sometimes I realize there’s not enough time and there’s too many dreams. Most of the time I don