I have been searching for the meaning of existence. And I concluded that the meaning of existence for life is something that life itself creates. Because life is not something that is manufactured. No. That's not the answer my heart wanted.

Living doesn’t not need a meaning of existence. Lives are only born.
Liberation from the search for the meaning of existence. My desire.
My heart that can't escape. 
Stealth fighter jet that be chained to its reason of existence. 

Someday, fly aimlessly through the sky, high and higher.
But don't be too far away from the world.
Fly at supersonic. But don't let go of the wind🛫