Learning a cheerful song,
loving in the midst of rotten aromas,
walking together through diversity,
laughing about anything
of an everything complex at times,
taking a look to the most beautiful coin
that seemed to float on a multiple colored-ocean,
believing
while flying in awe of our King.
My dear friend,
I am grateful!
My heart you filled with hope,
you took time to love me.
My days were full of
daytime in the nighttime,
and nighttime in the daytime,
of trials that I walked,
and while walking my whole body would itch,
but when I tried to stop, scratch, and give up,
when I tried to stop believing,
you believed in me.
