Like a bird who lost his wings
Like a guitar with snapped strings
Lived life hoping for success and for the best
But I faced things that were difficult to ingest
Yesterday I was living in splendour
Today life is forcing me to wear blinders
It wasn’t easy but I had endeavor
To achieve my goals i was ready to do whatsoever.
In my Life nothing came easily
To me fighting and trying so hard were always a priori
Despite the pain I didn’t give up
And my secret weapon was always hope
Be aware that In the middle of pure sadness
it’s attainable to find and capture moments of happiness
Keep in mind The existence is based on contrast
For us to survive that is a must
For high to exist there must be low
And for fast to exist there must be slow