Why do we run away from our fate?
We spend our days in suffer.
Why do you tell us that we are finished?
We are still very young.
During the days, we have become a story
that does not recognize an end
love and affection began and they became a goal
you used to offer me happiness,
when I drown in my tears,
you will also cry from deep inside
we were powerful in our past,
a power that challenges difficulties.
We cut the dark night.
We walk on the trail.
We were a symbol of kindness.