Today, I am surrounded by fire. Maybe I am incomplete, maybe whole. The pain inside me and the spring blooming within me blend together. Today, I am not just myself; I am a free bird flying in the sky, a winter I once lived through in past years. I am a sailboat drifting on waves of freedom. Sometimes an old child, sometimes an old man who has seen life through eighty years. Even if life feels cruel, deep inside, I am a soul seeking goodness.
You should see me as a dreamer who carries many different characters. I am free; a soldier chasing justice, a student walking the path of independence, a revolutionary youth, and sometimes just a letter lost on a keyboard.
They warned us about the darkness of the night, but no one warned about the overwhelming silence and greyness of the day. Maybe life is not something to fear, but something to live and experience. Maybe death is just another reflection, not an ending.
I am a small traveler, born with every decision made, continuing to exist with every step forward. My spirit may seem made of dreams, but even among harsh realities, it keeps blooming like spring. I am a song blended with love and family. And my story, like a melody, continues to echo across the world.
Life is lived inside a small frame. We only own as much as we dare to see and desire. Those who belong to our journey stay; those who don't, naturally drift away.
That's why not everyone who says "I'm fine" should be trusted. Every soul hides its own struggles beneath their smiles.
When my bare feet touched the cold ground, I remembered my mother's words. Back when I was too small to even tell the time, when the world seemed too big and frightening, I had already started growing roots like a fruit tree here. Back then, everything felt simpler, lighter. A single hug was enough to make the pain inside disappear.
In my mind, the clouds always danced just for me, and the rain was like a gift sent by my parents. Sometimes I felt the sky itself was sending messages. Every raindrop was a breath of peace that filled my heart. Even getting wet felt meaningful, full of memories.