Some unknown fear, keeps puzzling my mind. Questions - they appear, but answers I can't find. Why things go out of hands? And how to pull them back? Where is the one who understands? and what is the right track? Every new step that I take, leads me further into nowhere. Have I made another mistake? Maybe - but I don't care. Within us the truth lies, and we search it all around. With us it breaths and dies, just waiting to be found. Like a sweet blooming rose, spreading its fragrance away. We are all here with a purpose, and we all have our roles to play.