WHO KNOWS ...
A bright day would suffice
The sun enters through the windows
Bringing joy that you reveal this
Daring to be beyond a utopia.
How to win and would shape
Breaking past old cells,
And it's my life, open candles,
The sea in such tempests challenges.
Would that came this morning
And life in another lucky drawn
Took this lullaby smoother
Who knows the end is possible
Living what I imagine to be amazing,
Generating such in me wings like a bird ...