The flow of the crowd the energy fills me,
passersby headed to the places of the mind
I listen to the present and feel alive,
Looking inside I savour simply to be
If asked to change my fate I find myself declining,
forged in fire l wouldn’t trade it for anything
An ancient soul already halfway through,
everything is the same and life is beautiful while it lasts
But still I breathe and freely choose you,
twins in pain you welcomed me and I welcome you
Nothing I need but to take care of you,
in the time given to an unexpected adventure
So I decide you to be the sense to all of it,
this is my promise consider it a word of pride.