Before death is life,
shut before I sing,
sing in every corner of my days,
, to speak, maybe cry.
Before you sit still
I travel,
travel the world without borders
and center myself,
go from joy to sadness,
of me to you, from you to me, I love him
while
moment or crack.
Before leaving
I must say that I'm here,
Hear this all
and Hear this field,
hear the trees
Hear this and stones,
and my gestures,
also hear my eyes
say more.
Before I
I get
and I feel the earth,
air, sea and time;
me to see all
before leaving.
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