The cold and melancholy
of having grown up and left behind memories of my place.
Indifference and gray loneliness are felt more
forces me to go back.
br/>Time passes
I pass and I want to be there again
back in time
back where living was wandering.
Time comes and goes
it will never come back
you can't turn back
you have to stay the same.
And it left without me realizing it
I was leaving behind what helps me now to walk.
I remember excitedly
I once thought life would be easy to buy.
I quickly passed by it and the truth woke me up
my dream was gone with time that never comes back.
Time comes and goes
it will never come back
you can't go back
you must stay the same.
And yes © that I should not look back
the world remains the same
the fight until the end
and without nostalgia... for wanting to dream again.

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