The Sky's Edge

Sometimes I sit by the window feeling so small amid the city's chaos, dreaming of walking along a mountain ridge.
The wind blowing freely, a thin line of earth and sky below my feet—pure freedom.
Yet here I am, stuck in routines, juggling part-time jobs just to keep going.
Honestly, it’s funny how dreams seem distant when life's hurdles pile up.
Maybe someday I’ll find that trail where worries can't reach me, but today is just about surviving and finding small moments that make me smile.