Ever since I know you, my dream has become ordinary; to seek for the obvious, to live for the things possible, to reach the visible peaks. It was painful to cry for the moon, I’ll just set my fun on the things that left me with milder ecstasy. Mediocre as it may be, I’ll still live with above average people's happiness. I know I’m being helpless when I wish for nothing. Still, your worth is what I am expecting; for you are the Venus, my reason to neglect the moon.
MF