
..if I can touch the sky, I’d risk the fall. Just to know how it feels like to fly.
Can’t help humming along to the music of this life. Isn’t it lovely?
See this thing through. Start over. Always.
Dream. Dream. Dream.
I want my dreams to be near. It’s on its way. I’m on my way. I’m almost there; everywhere.
“And since I’ve come this far, I guess I could walk just a little bit more..”
Trivia: Photo taken of a clear blue sky somewhere in the Philippines, April 2012.


























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