A day will come....
and my sorrow fly away
with all my ego
and I become more vibrant,
more connected to nature
and feel like a bird
who always find some new
sky to be with new air,
with new friends, and new horizons
open a door towards a new
begining- which drags
me into my eternal love....
my soul cry to fly out of this material world........
-21st, september 2009

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