Each day the urge returns. To climb higher, seek a new meaning, watch the world from another perspective, explore possibilities....its in my heart, beating a slow, steady rhythm, feeding my fountainhead of inspiration. I know not why I feel compelled....a restlessness that makes me set out each day at daybreak. I look for a sign in the sky, a design in the world around me. I return home only to realise that another day has gone by and I am nowhere near realising what I want to be.

" Each day you push yourself to climb higher. When you hurt, you comfort yourself and double your efforts. Know why? When you'll reach there, you'll find out"