most see me as an idealist
doing and hoping for the best
but the real me is a jaded skeptic of reality
for every thing has a cycle
good and bad come in unison
light and dark always follow one another
so why just trust that these happen?
why not hope for a different patterned
while knowing there are infinite possibilities
everything can go right or wrong
it could change with the winds
ebb and flow like the tide
or be never ending like CBR
but why should that be called idealism?
When all I do is doubt
I don't just dream
I seek as many realities and I can imagine
then hope it might be what I want
but realize the infinite is not controllable
I must just doubt so that when the dream happens
I am surprised and over joyed
This is skepticism to its heart
for I am a skeptic
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