I’ve got one more rate for my feet
in life's long distance run

and it is in the air to dance samba
when the toes' caress of the land
concerned up an easy dust

got my eyes filled with tears
but with a blessing leap
I jumped over
the first obstacle

and the memories were passed
now the only thing that is remained
to win over
is time. . .

running
to find
destiny

and heaven
is waiting