Still wounded, but the little bird can't wait anymore.
She knows staying in a place, trying to tend her unexpected deep wound would not help at all!
It may hurt her a bit, but that doesn't mean she can't fly anymore.
She has to continue her journey, a journey that just only began.
I am a little bird.
With this pain, I will spread my wings wide, flying high to the sky, gliding with the wind, discovering new places, new people, new things...
Maybe there will be more pain as well, but that's how I learn.
The pain will gradually be faded, and my heart will rejoice again.
I will fly with those wings,
the wings of tomorrow...