The High Way to Fly

I tried to be perfect

For all my better life

I walk on the uncertain points

Searching for the half of my life that’s missing

I already have half part of my life but that was not enough

For the other half is still in search



I start looking in different uncertain directions

diving inside one by one

Until I saw a lot of butterflies flying towards the destination island

My road is not easy to go through

But that is not in vain when what I see is so amazing

This feeling is getting closer to be the residents of the island

I hope the gate is opened for me