Letting Go

---and so, I am free again. Free as a bird soaring in the sky, forgetting the pain, letting go of the ties that has attached me. Freedom is as good as a taste of a red wine, a
dark chocolate, or even better ---. As light as a feather, my soul is striving towards the heaven. Smile across my mind is not the cause of the joy, just from the feeling of escape. I have let myself go. Free from the strings --- another step -- yet to face the challenge of freedom. I am sure there will be more to come. Troubles can only make us stronger. I have grown out of myself, --- again--- and I have reinvented myself again, to face a new world, a new page, a new order of life, turning into a new leaf, to conquer a new destiny.