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February 28, 2014

A Bird


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Sometimes I wish I am a bird. To fly freely in the wide blue sky, embracing the wind and sun in the most intense way. Enjoy the rustling wind brushing my whole body. Witness the world with my very own eyes, witness its beauty and its crudeness.

I can go anywhere I want. The jungle, the mountains, the cities, the deserts, the meadows and so on. I don't need to worry about the destination because I can stop wherever I want.

I can sing beautiful songs to please the nature and complete the rhythm of the universe. 

I can be flying around the world in groups or alone. Those choices are fine with me, because I know sooner or later I need to continue flying. 

Sometimes the thought of being able to fly is really beautiful in my mind. I just wish someday I can experience that flying sensation. 




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