With the dance of rain

I will write us down, with all those mighty words the world of men came upon
to describe the grounds our feet could walk on,
to point the heights, we could only sense

Believe me light grows behind the darkness
and I can show you desert flowers one day
A simple dance for rain, could save this world my darling

The old man said
without the truth, smiles will be spelled with tears
and read this somewhere that
people with laughs painted on their face, settle for boxes full of sorrow
What's worst is that our parents will die as fools, while acting like heroes we never had
I have to tell all that is not said, with my most gentle voice
and that will be my way to remember the love greater than my courage
to be the fairy tale you used to call me