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.
Love the photo! Best airport in the world too. (ツ)b
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My family was saying this little set of wings make very good safe-distancing device! 😀
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Beautiful and uplifting poem! Thank you for following my blog.
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We shall fly. No fear.
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