I start it back,

I start again from myself,

ready for new adventures,

leaving behind,

misfortunes.

They say that life,

it’s a question of having the balls,

and cortisone on sunburn.

And what to lose your mind.

The necklines are enough.

When the heart becomes

A torn country,

it becomes difficult to stay focused.

You get lost for a long time,

everything is forgotten,

and you are shipwrecked.

Then you come back to life,

you know it’s time to start again

if life is a great climb,

you already know where you want to go.

As soon as you hear your breath again,

get back to living for real,

it seems all possible, even,

a light, after seeing everything black.

And it starts again, or it begins

From a new starting point,

to make sense,

to give strength,

to this existence.