quarta-feira, 15 de maio de 2019

Silver Salt ❄❄❄



Silver Salt ❄❄❄


My mother always said that the world was not so Big
When we love too much
I realized this when I saw the sky getting small
When I left my house and went in search of my dreams
I saw the silver salt sprout in my mother's eyes.
When she gave me her last hug

The road always shows us in which direction we should follow
I was just another loner on the road
Carrying the dreams in my backpack
The right steps sometimes come at uncertain times
I knew I had to move on.
Even leaving my heart in that door
We know where to go.
But we do not know when we will arrive.

Dreams only become real.
When we believe in this dream
I saw this dream come true
In every step I took on this path

I cried for those who did not have the courage to cry
When everything seemed so difficult
I was there with my flag and
I fought for those who did not have the strength to fight.
When the sky was just a reminder of a beautiful day

I saw the children cry over the books they could not read
I saw the salt sprout in your eyes
While the dictator disguised as a hero took their freedom away
I saw the ground bleed with the blood of the feet of those who still had hope
I was there with my words
Like an arrow thrown into memory
There were no flowers in my way
But every step I took I kept this hope in my heart.
I knew that one day I would arrive at my destination
As long as the silver salt was falling in my hands






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