There are times that we think big,but after we move our first step then we know, the wind is too strong,we are afraid that we might fall.When i thought that i am here in taiwan, the unfamiliar place,i wonder, why am i here,what do i have to do,why do i have to choose such a different path, why am i not like other kids,why do i have to move from one place to another.what am i waiting for, what am i striving for.can my life be less simple.even so, what i did and what i have done taught me, there are times when we need to rest,but learn not to give up,there are times when we fall to our knees,even then it might hurt but,we learn to stand, firm and strong, that is what winners do.then i thought, why do i need to be a winner,then it came to me, life is not just about winning or losing.but it is about if we want something, we fight for it.we though never thought to dream big,but so, we believe,we trust that we will grab the slightest chance and persevere till the end,no matter what the outcome is.That is the beautiful story that i want to write down on my piece of white paper.others who came across me may not know what it tastes like, to write each and every word.but i do know what is it like,it is a really lonely world,but there it goes,it is something that we have to write down,keep a record. I am who I am, I will set my foot on this ground and make the world witness,My name is yakobus.