I walk a lonely road
without knowing when and where to stop..
while keep wondering,
what's it waiting for me at the end of this road?
I keep walking
and waiting faithfully in silence,
without knowing what exactly I am waiting for .
Although now I know nothing about these all,
but I'm sure that someday
It will come to me: The answers.
The purpose of this life.
By the end of the journey;
In the end of my life..