“No matter how scary or crazy the dream is, follow it. For, it happened to you for a reason. Every
bird is afraid before its first flight. So, are you. Gather all your strength, open your wings and fly
out into the clouds.”
Nights are wakeful,
mornings foggy,
but still, in the heart,
the dream has dared
to be born.
And when it has already
dared, then who am I
to question? Who is
the world to criticize?
It will grow
despite everything.
For, it has my roots,
my blood, my vision,
my dedication, and
my commitment.
It will grow
despite everything.
For, it has seen its victory.
And if it is a possibility then,
who cares about
anything else?
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