The Last Chance



I believe that the flower can blooms again,

Creates a new life, brings the sound of peace.

The season can’t destroys it, strong is the choice.

Just the word that hold it forever : stay.

. . .

Every wish that come everyday.

Every star is come to give a new hope,

From now, till it says to be brave, forever.

Just the word that hold it forever : everlasting.

. . .

Dry in the roots,

No water here, just a dessert in the skin.

A last chance that make it life, again and again.

Just the word that see the effort : believe.

. . .

For the miracle,

For a last justice,

For the last time,


A piece of new project from Promise
(Alfa Amorrista)

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