One step, continue the step, walk, and reach the goal.
It all started with the growth of the legs that supported me.
Support me from being a nobody, so I can get to know the world.
No, I was nothing before I grew up.
I'm not a friend of anyone they know.
I am only with those who grow me so that I can walk.
Starting my steps with one step.
A step that does not know where to go, left or right, right or wrong.
I choose to keep going wherever I want.
Wrong! It turns out that this time I was wrong.
I just realized, and if only I could repeat my steps. I will definitely repeat.
But I've chosen every step I take, I choose for myself.
Without knowing what is wrong, without knowing what is right.
I've certainly thought about my options.
I'm still stupid and sorry for his own choice.
This is the reality and choice of life.
Nothing to be sorry about really.
Even if my choice is wrong.
All of this is more and much better than I have ever stepped in once.
Everything has meaning and learning.
I just need to breathe from my last misstep.
So that I don't go wrong again with the same steps from my previous mistakes.
