Every person born free – at least that we all believe in, even sometime reality showed us a cruel side of being free. Everyone free to stand on their own feet, walk within their own path, believe in their faith.
I’ve said to myself, a long time ago, I won’t lead anyone, I won’t follow anyone. And, obviously, I would say, do not follow me – I may not lead you anywhere. What is in my perception right, perhaps turns wrong in yours.
But we are may walk together, side by side, since there are many moments when people need to hold ups together.
Don’t think I am high, and don’t see I am low.
We are just human in the end, we need a glimpse of togetherness, but not too much, not a fake one either. Something without pursuing, something without holding.
Hold my hand, lets walk together, in happiness and in sadness, in health – in sick, in joy – in sorrow, in young – in old, in rich – in poor, in life – in death.
Be my wings, and I shall be your foots. Be my heart, and I shall be your eyes. Be my spirit, and I shall be your breath. Be my love, I shall present you the eternity!