Preface

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......