I am watching flock of birds flying, gradually start disappearing.
It makes me feel small and incapable.
It’s not about the flying ability, it about the freedom.
I tied with bondings, which makes me vulnerable.

If change is the way to freedom.
Why to change, if i am the change.
Thoughts in my mind are like young horses.
They are running too fast with out any direction.

I don’t have answers for all questions.
I am in a void with absolute silence .
Now i can hear the voice of mine.
Do what you like, help yourself.

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