Those sleepless nights of waiting there and back again. Today here, but tomorrow... somewhere else I still don't know. High above my ground, somebody knows how I do feel. Just waiting for a moment to take me out of the world to another. But the world is full of mysteries, how we are supposed to know them?

Hope you enjoy this poem, written to remind of our lifes. Memento mori. But if we don't die right now? Once somebody said, "I wish I could live in Equestria".