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Day after day

may 05, 2008 Soliloquio Nikita

Day after day we try to make each other happy.
Day after we try to support each other.
We try to listen to each other to walk side by side.
Sometimes we fail and it’s hard and it’s hurts.
Then we wonder what are we doing?
What went wrong? Where are we going?
Sometimes the arguing, the pain, the silence,
make us want to give up.
Sometimes the anger and the loneliness make us believe that quit is the solution.
To walk away seems to be the greatest relieve.
Why should we continue on a path that can have so many rocks?
We could walk away in the first fight but we decided to stay and
not give up.
This body that is we sometimes split.
Then I walk lost like if I lost my head and the fear paralyze my legs,
then I cry like child who lost his mother.
I pray to God that he can help me to keep believing in us.
I search for hope under the rocks and in every bit of my heart.
Because I’m sure that without love is just impossible to survive