KazumaHayamoto

The choice of your birth was not yours, It was when two loving people have met; And true love was their source, Everything for your destiny was then set. To handle your life from now on, It lies in your small hands. How far will you expand your horizon? No one knows where the journey ends. A merchant's goal is wealth; A single's aim is true love; A philosopher's finish is finding himself. Is your destiny maybe above? Many lives to you were shown, But after all one has to live his own. - NhC