A thought trough my eyes was caught,
When the golden shadow of mystery woke me up,
Inside the depths of a hidden heart,
Waiting for life inside to start.
Like the sun itself sees not,
Until heaven’s clear,
The shout inside comes alive,
If there is someone out there too hear.
Trapped in thyself,
Don’t pretend to be blind,
Open your eyes and your heart,
Open yourself and your mind.
Sometimes pretending to be,
To the others something we are not,
Instead crying out loud to free,
The person I really am, that’s me.
The secret of life is to live,
Like the secret of writing is to write,
The mystery of being lies in believing,
In the colours of life, black and white!
Proud like a God,
Be the world as a man,
Be a star, be the sun,
But be all that you can!
quarta-feira, 17 de dezembro de 2008
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