Soaring

I believe I can fly

I believe I can touch the sky

I think about it every night and day

Spread my wings and fly away

I believe I can soar

I see me running through that open door

I believe I can fly

I believe I can fly

I believe I can fly

– R. Kelly

I believe I can fly, soon. We are already into the second week of February. In one month’s time, it will be one full year of being grounded. I suppose this is something that I can never get used to. There is so much to do and to be done outside of my home country.

I shall not rant to much about it, because people around the world has so much more to deal with in this regard. My fly or no-fly is really trivial in comparison. (Then again, the people around the rest of the world are still flying… so what does that speak of? Difference in priorities, I suppose.)

March! Is! Coming! Please, please please, let the world be a fresh clean and new one in march. This has been a really hard year, but it showed us many things. I hope to say I have learnt many lessons, so let’s move on! Let’s move to applying the new-found / new-learnt lessons into a new life, a new world.