Something simple

Ten years of darkness,

a life of dreams,

and nothing seems

what it really is.

I look inside my heart,

all my illusions

reflect on who I am...

I have my hands,

I have my voice,

I don't need more

to be here...

to do what I know

I must do,

something simple

full of love.

The precious tears

flow like a river,

beautiful feelings

are in their water.

I look inside my heart,

all my illusions

reflect on who I am.

I have my hands,

I have my voice,

I don't need more

to be here...

to do what I know

I must do,

something simple

full of love.

I look inside my heart,

all my illusions

reflect on who I am.

I have my hands,

I have my voice,

I don't need more

to be here...

to do what I know

I must to do,

something simple

full of love.

© Sonia Atenea