FOR ALL THE MOM'S
WHO ARE WORRIED ABOUT OUR GROWTH.
I am so
Like any human being I have defects and virtues
I look for a love without end Mourning for the life in his plenitude
Since I find in the struggle a way to reach the victory I adore the freedom
And, therefore, sometimes I am foreign to the life.
I always have an objective to be reached And however much it is tired And the way is full of obstacles I never give up for anything...
I live for a dream
I love the freedom
I struggle to reach my objectives Stumbling back but I get up Because I see in the mistakes A fountain of lesson.