Time seems to be flowing like an endless dream today. Every tick on the clock seems to move slower and slower as i stare at the clock on the wall. Time seems to sit still at times. Life seems to be a flying kite...flying at the dictation of the wind. Where it will land just nobody knows.
I really need to find my bearings within the cyclone of winds. Nevertheless I do know where my destination lies, that would be the heart of this cyclone where the calm is.
How i wish my parking angel is working properly and guide me towards my goal.
I doubt I'll stop flying for the moment, the day i land would be when truth is unveiled and when the storm settles.
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