There was a
time when we were all together toasting for our great future. Our joy
made us blind. We followed the path of our seniors: study at
university, work hard and be patient. No other combination would
accept our success. Everybody told us 'open your arms, the future
awaits you' and we were deaf to listen our real feelings.
We are all
unique... so why we should all do the same things?
Days of glory for who? For me? For you? For us?
Days of glory for who? For me? For you? For us?
Funchal, always in my heart!!!
ResponderEliminarOf course always in mine too! Unfortunately that day the clouds didn't let us see the view, but it was a fantastic opportunity to feel like being above the sky :)
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