I'm walking to find the world that I drew it when I was a boy. Break the thing that I scolded it in myself. I'm in pain and writhe anyhow. Then I think that I try to float my all on the stream.
I'm going on the way that now I made a start. Break my limit that I scolded it from other. But I can't use the good magic and have a wing to fly. Then I believe my step anytime.
Everything past earlier. Many things I got and lost again before I found out them. I may have dropped many regrets and many mistakes. But I think I look at tne future for never stop.
