I thought I changed
But everything rearranged
It's the fourth month of the year
I have to move forward
My life is painted
I see its colors
Green, Red, Blue, It's perfect
I can't think of the work waiting
For me to eat sweating
I will make it
Only if I stay true to it
I have a dream to share
So one might find it rare
This year I choose living
And I will focus on achieving everything
@Leah