“ 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.
. . . so long as you
spread your wings,
the winds will carry you.”
Please, don't deny
Yourself the pleasure-
cloudia
cloudia
