Between the times of good and bad.
Always in transition between happy and sad. States of emotion which sometimes last too long. Only dwell on the happy, and never the wrong. Am I between? What is foreseen? What are the possibilities as I drive this unspeakable machine? This machine is my mind encompassed by the shell of a human figure. Be a dreamer, and never a wisher. Wishers are waiters, and dreamers go take the day. You have no time to sit between this wait and wish dismay. Wasting thoughts and energy on a journey which has no ending. Start dreaming and your wishes will begin mending. Between dreaming and reality is an ever lasting hope. Always present from the beginning, but stronger as your dream grows. Between wishing and dreaming is a place for one not to stay. An endless pit of wander which will only fade. Dream strong from the beginning, and dream strong from the start. Don’t waste time in between.
Now is your place to start.