
Too young I am turning back to my old life Because there I was very well I will tell the history in rhyme and I will dance in the rhythm that I prefer The ghost who caused asthma And its stupidity is now behind These wings are to leave home I am too young to stop dreaming Lalala la Lalala la I don't mind about the lyrics I want to sing I am going to wear the dust of the old plan To build takes a lot of years To give up only one minute To stop does not take anyone anywhere The path is only one There is water and shade to rest in the road Which leads to nowhere Copyright © 2021 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved.] #disruptiveilluminations