I thought I was strong
By discovering the power of nostalgia;
I thought I was mature
Until the bitter taste of frustration;
I thought it was wise
Until he meets a dangerous passion.
Actually ...
I'm more than strong
I am the personification of the force fighting against nostalgia
I'm more than mature
By accepting that frustration hone the spirit
And above all ...
I'm More sensible
Why abandon a passion that comes from the pain of the soul.
In the darkness, hope is a ray of light.
Where there is hope, there will always be life.
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