Yesterday by Iel

domingo, 20 de agosto de 2017

Injured I do live

Longing hurts
Injured I do live
I'm trying to get a medicine.
Searching for a formula
Waiting to heal
Working hard is my medicine
The formula I found is to take advantage of the now
With whom I have today
I'm still waiting to heal
And I know that healing is not for this plan.
Tears are inevitable
Smiling is always a good palliative.
I cultivate new projects
Sometimes with a tear
And a smile on my face
But my beautiful son is Always in my heart.
So, I am OK

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