ROADS TO WHERE I CAME.
Orchids blooming in the garden
I understand that there remains any light
Shimmering inside me,
Weighing in my life, a huge cross.
I retrace this way where I came from
And at the nothing my life takes me,
I light the lantern who guides me
Relive each dream to which I was opposed.
And I think it is possible see my son
Running around the house again,
Overcoming another obstacle in peace
Opening these portals into the future.
Looking closely, steadily,
There are traces of horizons beyond the wall...
LOURES
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