My youth is ending,
My body is tired,
My soul hurts.
Why aren't we crazy?
Why don't we use our time together?
Why aren't we happy?
Why do I feel lonely?
A brighter sun is in front of us,
A wider universe is waiting,
A colder wind is blowing our cheeks,
Let's keep our hope.
I just love it! So many feelings with so little words... Beautiful and touching
ResponderEliminarThanks a lot! I appreciate your comment!
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