I got it, I
walked for the first time on a beach
After that
fateful day. It was hard, very hard
I walked in the
sand and in several moments I kept my eyes closed
Did not want to
review the same scenario of my particular tsunami
I preferred to
be feeling the wind and reflecting
It was nice to
try. But beaches don't give more pleasure
I'm afraid that
sadness is about to seize me again
And I think
every mother has the right to refuse to do what's bad for her.
If something or
some place makes you suffer: avoid
We've suffered
enough, and we have a right to decide.
Every new mother
who goes through this torment
I pray that God
carries her in his lap and
Let the Love Be Alone