where is my lucky star?
Wandering from place to place an obsession crept into mind: by finding my lucky star. These questions asked to a passing bird, to the flower buds, to the falling leaves, and even to the rainbow in the sky.
Searching... from fallin' darkness, till the breaking of dawn, through the waves of the sea, through the thickness of clouds.
I keep on waiting... waiting.... till the would would whispher: Here-is your destiny where lies your lucky star.
Nothing... until one night, I dream
talking to a young gentleman in broad daylight a strange but melodious sound hovered above me, without turning, I knew from my very heart it came just for me... because... on the ground there cast the glittering shadow of a STAR, big, bright star! without preamble the man caught it for me. Perflexed, I cried and said, please let it go! release it!
Beads of perspiration awaken me. I fervently prayed: Lord God, please forgive me. I'm sorry for questioning your power beyond doubts. From now on, I will lay my future into your hands. I promise not to ask nor question again... where...where is this destiny were lies my lucky star
