1 hour of sweat. Keep my body
glisten sweat in the cold, windy of Irish weather.
Trying to find my lost soul.
gathered the lost pieces and assembled it
It is when you are alone that you truly know yourself.
it is when I am all alone by myself
that I find thoughts.
|The only impossible journey is the one you never begin.|
|Faith becomes a bridge between where I am and where I want to go.|
|Your wing is already there. All you have to do is FLY.|