spread your wings and soar

another one rustles his feathers and prepares to take flight, soaring above the oceans in chasing his dreams.i'm happy for him, its better for him this way anyhow... words fail to express how we feel. Forster was right. on too many important occasions, i have so many things to say but i just cannot put it into words. but when things aren't important i can chatter away non-stop. the last time I was at the airport, I could only manage "take care of yourself," half mumbling anyhow. thursday will come and i will be left dumbfounded once again. still, its for the best.