My Vision

My mother called me “a life drop”.

My father called me “a lucky mascot”.

My sisters called me “a colorful bird”.

My friends called me “an illusion”.

My girl called me “a spark”.

My colleagues called me “a visionary”.

My teacher called me “an unpredictable”.

Everyone called with different names.

But, I called myself “a normal human being”,

With only one vision to fulfill the purpose of my stay on this earth

The purpose is to make it a “meaningful life” or to make it “big” one day…,