I’m like a bird trying to fly in the rain.
The rain drops makes the flapping of my wings difficult.
The rain is weighing me down.
I built my nest high above.
Clouds are forming ahead of me.
The wind is blowing on my face and the rain falls on my eyes.
I cannot see.
In my head i am hearing voices.
Voices of my loved ones urging me to carry on.
I cannot fail them.
I have to reach my destiny but how?
Sometimes as a bird you have to do the abnormal.
So i fly to the ground.
This way im safe, il walk and i will continue walking till
i reach my destiny.