sometime, i wish i have wings.
to fly, to escape, to see the world from another view.
see the world of a blind, hear the world of a deaf and touch the world of a dream.
impossible, most would think.
any why, many ask.
but few can understand that only at the impossible moments of life, when you give up on trying to change life to make it better, when you learn to accept and enjoy, that is when you truly feel joy.
you will begin to cherish every little thing around you.
the breeze, the rain and nature.
this opens up a whole new world, where the blind can see, the deaf can hear and the dream can be touch with nothing, but one's heart.
a truly sincere heart with no aim, no motive, no plans.
one filled with sincerity, love and care...
