The day I came to Scotland

Sometimes you don’t need a picture or a sight, but only to sit by yourself and think about the time yesterday today not tomorrow, because I don’t know what is going to happen. That’s why I always think about the day I came to Scotland, the time and the places I passed through, they are like a dream. Believe me or not after 18 years and still I think I’m in a dream and I will go back to my country and everything will be okay. Anyway it’s a nice dream, still I’m in it, waiting for the time to wake up and breathe my homeland fresh air.