I had the ambition
To give me the best gift.
The most beautiful, for me,
which I’m forgetting now.
It was the greatest wish
The greatest ambition.
They said it was too much for me
while I believed
it was possible
because I believed in myself.
I believed in the possibility
to be able to make me happy.
So I was,
so I saw.
I thought I was capable
To bring out sides
From some people,
that with others they did not show.
My being true,
perhaps he pushed to be
other people too.
Until,
perhaps, they did not say
they weren’t that way
and they kept running away.
Now I have made another life,
but every now and then
I would still like
to be able to resume the “war”
which is now cold. (Like what we’re doing)
Every now and again,
I would like to love again
and give, what I wanted to give.
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