You are like a medicine for me,
nature created you, not laboratories.
You were create by the beauty of life,
you were the one who broke the chain of dark.

You are embraced by the sickness of mine,
you are the only hope to make me survive.
You are the last melody that can make me smile,
through I'm almost deaf and blinded by time.

You are the fresh wind that makes me breathe,
you stich all the cuts in my heart so deep.
You are a gift of God's, a gift of dime, ...