i’m not an eagle, but i dream to soar passing through the cliff of my life.
i’m not a butterfly, but i wanna fly and dance through the savannah and gratefull for every smallest felicities which spread widely in every season of my life.
i love for many vicissitudes, or ups and downs, of life include prosperity and poverty, health and sickness, and life and death
i’m simple but i love somethin’ extraordinary
i’m an admirer of brand new without putting it behind the blow lines.
the world is my destination but my hometown still the magnificent place to me.
i close my door for every chances of love however i still open the windows peeping someone’s coming.
i’m gofar tobing and my utmost for His highest.
