I am a small bud of freedom

Rising under the first morning mist, I am a small bud of freedom. Come upon the labyrinth of winds, meet between hopes and life, I am a small bud of freedom. The morning dew which releasing all chain of past, I am a small bud of freedom. The very breath itself is freedom, the flowingLanjutkan membaca “I am a small bud of freedom”

And The Life Meets its’ End

I just have a walk this afternoon and met an ordinary life event. Nothing special at all, but I just loved to take a note from it. Life is so fragile, but that fact bring about a simple realization if one can simply touch the very life it self. Everything has its’ beginning and somehowLanjutkan membaca “And The Life Meets its’ End”

Butterfly of Knowledge

I think human has achieve a remarkable evolution on knowledge building. And between trust, belief, enigma, and scientific methods, we have accumulate abundant forms of sciences. From a think as clear as we said it as formula, until the hypothetical quotation without boundaries. Sometimes I would believe, this wasn’t the matter one’s attic – sinceLanjutkan membaca “Butterfly of Knowledge”