How do you move on from an idle stage into something productive? Like the amazing way the flower would bloom in the sunshine, embracing its warmth and its caring. And the way the raven takes its flight, intent upon starting a new day without thinking of the odds and ends but to simply start the day and rely on nature to unfold its plan.
How do you make yourself known and be remembered?
Just like the way Shakespeare immortalized his love for his son even when he was not yet known to all. Or how the lesson from the moth has survived from one generation to another even though it died a tragic death long time ago.
How do you move on from someone ordinary and become somebody special? How do you express your inner self without sounding utterly stupid or insane?
Most of all, how do you keep all your dreams intact when at one point, they all want to say goodbye?
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