It all happened in a small instance..it always does..good and bad..what we want and what we get..
are like small pieces of feathers of time that blows through the window sill and you wonder what touched you from within...what is it..that makes the world look so different..the answer is Me Myself and only me..
it was meant to be somewhere down the lane someone to be the wind beneath our wings and we can take the flight always we promised to ourselves..
I always wanted to be a bird..love has been that wing and so has been knowledge..
now is the time to combine love and knowledge to create a transforming me ...
its time for everyone to do so...