The mornings now arrive dressed in feelings

Weaved by pure intentions and endless care

With the arms of sunshine wrapped around me

In a house surrounded by faces that seems like music

Allowing my days to fully breathe

To adopt to a rhythm of a heart

That delivers me to you


There is a poem in how you grow close to me

It’s as deep as the oceans and the roots

Running forever in the direction of us

To feed our now and birth our forevermore


And when our tomorrow comes

She will remember us

Just as much as we let it remember us.