Tuesday, March 13, 2012

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......