The Journey I take Is Within Me

I make my steps longer, my eyes glitter, my journey worthwhile. I am traveling, and it doesn’t require me to buy any tickets.

Have you gotten underway the detour inside you? have you discovered all your corners? Were the veins inside you surprised you in each turns? Were the unknown twisted paths inside you made you breathless? Because I did and it’s surprisingly scary and exciting at the same time. It’s like strolling down to unknown big places, but knowing oneself is essential. You learned and face discoveries of yourself, it’s like discovering ruins or old artifacts that you never knew you had inside you -forgotten, but yours are not broken but just beautiful.

We are so used to knowing other people, but not truly ourselves. That’s why we lose our hope. People plant their low blows and grew them vines in our mind, and we held on it, because it’s what they made us believed of our life, of who we are. But that’s not who we are. We are a vast ocean that cannot be sailed by anyone. We take what we believe is right. We set goals for our lives. We dream on and the sky is the only limit. We take our own voyage. Not them or anybody. The journey is within ourselves.