Bumped in and out with the confusing mazes and puzzles. I am not lost or whatever.
I am here, COPING. Try to solve and make a mend of the problems.
Yes...I am coping, at least convincing myself to COPE well.
To walk on this path, it's wet and muddy, the smells of wet dirt I liked. I always dreamed to walk and bumping up and down in the clouds. It might sound a little bit full of fantasy, but I do like to daydreaming as I would spend entire day up there. Pity, I have to wake up from the sweetest dream and to face the reality. Then realizing, that my path could be very wet and muddy. As if I must step out from a puddle of mud. Yet, the smells of pine trees, bitterly refreshing.
It's one of these days, some rambling thoughts occupied my head. I am waiting patiently, What is it like now? How would all turns out this time? The excitements of the uncertainty.
Will i get my hands full this time, half of it or quarter at least? These questions pops out of my head, seeking out the answers.
Yet, there will be only one thing to find out. WALK ALONG! in your path, while the way you walk is not being judged. The lousy swing of your feet, the fast swing of your both hands. No matter how quick you will reach the end, or the all kinds of creatures you will meet along the path. The one thing that matters is...THE WALK!
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