Perhaps we don't need to over stretching our soul Let it be cloud come and go at its will in every shapes it wants or just happens to be Let voices of our soul sing those inner songs however delicate however impulsive at any melody it likes Rational does nothing sometimes when getting to our feelings We already know they have their own ways out into the universe we could never imagine exist We don't need to supply fuel or or rocket science they already there in the beginning of our life just need to learn how to drop our prejudices and excessive analytic and disected knowledge Everything our life meant to be in the first place would find their ways back to our soul To destiny or not, the processes of living every moments together is what life and love are always meant to be