he walks in the midst of wonders

I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question.
(Harun Yahya)

Someday, I'll be there. In place of these hands, will be
mine.

I really am contented with my life; satisfied with my family, friends and education. But somewhere in me, it feels empty, and I am but just a mere hollow shell. So, this unknown thirst starts to boil in me and I yearn to be elsewhere, far from where I am now. Even my vivid and wonderful daydreams aren't able to engulf this feeling.

BRANDI CARLILE - DREAMS