This is a colossal world ,
With hundreds miles and thousands whirls,
And here with my tiny legs I rise,
forming a very small part of world premise ,
I open up my tiny eyes ,
Strech my wings and strive for hieghts ,
But then i see the bright ,
brighter than extreme white ,
And my lust grows ,
and my heart commands to flow ,
Towards my fascination ,
to achieve the illumination ,
so i wave my arms and start my peregrination,
to my edification route , path of illumination,
my journey is no ordinary,
its full of happiness and worries ,
Each one applauds for me ,
I think its beacuse i dared to see ,
the bright light , the future ,
With jealous faces they clap to compare my small size with my large dream aperture ,
sometimes i think these applause can deter me ,
to reach illumination , to break free ,
for i may get stuck and lose my life ,
but with a swift wave i pitch my hurdles aside ,
and move on to my ultimate destination ,
the path that leads to illumination,
and i strike my arms harder ,
to reach farther and farther ,
and attain the white light ,
that light - my lust ,my passion, my might ,
I dodged all applauses all lusts ,
to quench my final thirst ,
And finally i stood before my fantasy,
My future awaits the victory born out of the drudgery history ,
i have attained the light , the illumination ,
my fascination has altered to satisfaction
And now ,even if i die
i have no complaints ,nothing to justify
coz nothing's greater gonna happen to me than being an illuminated "fly"...
