When I have my own wings, I'll bring you into my world.
“I have come to accept the feeling of not knowing where I am
going. And I have trained myself to love it. Because it is only when we are
suspended in mid-air with no landing in sight, that we force our wings to
unravel and alas begin our flight. And as we fly, we still may not know where
we are going to. But the miracle is in the unfolding of the wings. You may not
know where you're going, but you know that so long as you spread your wings,
the winds will carry you.”
― C.
JoyBell C.
But for the time being, standing strong is the only things that keep the track cease to exist.
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