"Yes, there is a colour giving wings to my flight But still my way is not parallel with yours!"
"You always thought your colour is a colour of the north But exactly that is the reason why I head to the south!"
I fly It was time for someone or something to begin its flight As there were those telling about a worthless species living a long distance away
Many varietes of the same tale narrated that there were humans that in reality should live underneath And not have a single place reserved for them on earth at all!