How can i feel ? if
Every day is the same day. when your
Raimbow is black and white
Every
song
Is a kind of fight.
Sword of justice is
broken
The fire of love was stolen
How can the world live without heart ?
Every day is new
day !
Like the singularity of stairs
Or the words that you say
Victory ! the love is alive ! but, where is it ? Is in
Every heart. can you
see
?