♥ HEARTWHISPERS... ♥

I have come to accept the feeling 
of not knowing where I am going. 
And I have trained myself 
to love it. 
Because it is only when 
we are suspended in mid-air 
with no landing in sight, 
that we force our wings to unravel
and alas begin our flight. 
And as we fly, 
we still may not know 
where we are going to. 
But the miracle 
is in the unfolding of the wings. 
You may not know where you're going, 
but you know that 
so long as you spread your wings, 
the winds will carry you.