My Art
I know it is hard
And you know it too
We could figure out
What we would do
Our love survived every doubt,
Every fence,
We cannot give it up right now,
That should be our vows
There is always a way to change bad things
Our love is pure and honest
Like a little kid that doesn't lie
Please, please, trust me
I don't know how this is to end
Like a bad ending of a romantic movie
I want this to fly
Like a little bird
That persists to follow its family
It never gets apart,
you cannot get apart,
Our feelings of pure love,
I love you baby,
I love you, that's an art.
By Mariana Correa and
María Gabriela Hernández,
Step 10.
