Here starts my new journey :
The
sun seems the same but it is not;
the moon seems the same but it is not;
I am a
new-born bird -
who has just learned to fly...
Out in the unknown,
there is
darkness;
there is storm;
and there are hunters coming at my way...
I have to keep
flying -
though my wings are not strong yet,
but I know that there is no real
place to hide;
there is no point of going backwards;
and most of all,
the
brilliant white light ahead is haunting me......
