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Verse 1:

I can sense it:
Our story is not over yet.

You are the one.

You are my life.

You are my dream.

You are my soul.

You are always

On my mind.

Chorus:

As long as you are here with me,

We can truly become “us”.

I realized you cannot find

“The True You” alone.

But, with the one

You love the most.

I love you.

Verse 2:

I’ve taken the long way back to us.

However, I found “us” in each other.

The only thing worth living for

Is the power of our love.

Give it away.

Take it away.

You heal my scars and wounds.

Bridge:

‘Cause tonight, I’ll be at your side.

Our story never ends.

It begins with us,

In finding “us”

In each other.

Our story begins now.

Written by: Alejandra Jimenez & Andrés Sánchez

Fable

Creation of the world

At first, everything was silence. The universe was at peace, and nothing existed but a solitary god, in the form of a wolf. This wolf, the white wolf was on a long slumber, but eventually he woke up. After his awakening he decided that he should create the world. To do this he first created three gods, one for each element of the universe. God of earth, the black rabbit, god of water, a giant water turtle and god of the wind, the ethereal falcon. They lived peacefully before their long work for creating the world. The white wolf demanded the three childish gods his view for the new world. It must be colorful he said, full of life he demanded, it must be big, and there must always be light.

The gods got to work with the white wolf’s request for his vision of the perfect world, but there were some problems. The gods unfortunately were childish and had no self control. They didn’t complete the task that the white wolf set them to. They created the world, but in midst of chaos and disaster. Gods were always fighting, thinking who was the most important of them all, creating most of our landscapes and phenomenons. The god of water created the rivers, oceans, and lakes.During a fight the god of wind got mad at the god of water, therefore, he throwed all his anger by creating storms, taking out the peacefulness of still water. The god of earth created the land, while in another fight with god of wind about who gets the more space, he created the mountains, trying to build up even more, overshadowing god of wind.

There were also other factors that contributed, the gods had very particular personalities. The god of water didn’t like fighting that much, so he decided he shall leave so he could be in peace somewhere else, his presence kept flowing all oceans, rivers, and lakes. But by leaving a part of the Earth turned into ice, and that’s how it was created. God of wind had very changing personalities, depending on the day, so he created the seasons, when he was angry and didn’t feel anything he created winter, cold as his personality.

All their actions destroyed the peace that the wolf, the god of gods had been living in, and he was tired of hearing the same problems and issues all over again, just from them three. After this, he decided more people was needed for distraction, so he created human beings, giving them things to exist and develop. Watching their arguments and events they were going through was more entertaining for the god of gods. Creating new ones every time others ceased to exist.

I'm looking at it again

And I'm daydreaming again

I'm dreaming about you again

I'm wishing you're with me again

Something about it is magical

Something about it is so special

Something about your smile

Something I don't know why

Maybe it's your smile

Maybe it's that while

When the earth stopped spinning

When the time stopped flying

All I know is I said hello

I made a move I'd never known

Like my heart was about to go

I felt something I'd never known

When the camera flashed,

My sweat ran down

Smile wide and I was glad,

My mind slowed down

We're perfect together

I'll love you forever

Don't you know that all this time?

Don't you know I pray you're mine?

Now, everything I have is this

Now, everything I do is wish

That next time our smiles would be true

That next time I can be with you

I'll sleep tonight holding this

That all I prayed will be real

I'll wake up and wish again

That God had heard all I said

I am daydreaming again

Something is visiting my mind

It's a familiar sweet scent

Of someone I pray to be fine

Pictures on the table

She had them all labeled

Glaring evidence 

Of my innocence

Everlasting love she gives

My every faults she forgives

Her smile is priceless

Her love is endless

She is the woman of my life

If she is around, there is light

If she's not around, stars don't shine

She is the Lady of the Nile

As mighty as the Sun

As calm as this river

She will live forever

She knows what must be done

I keep her in my heart and mind

I wonder how she is each night

If she is fine and alright

If she is unwell or tired

And whenever she calls,

Tears sometimes start to fall

Her voice is a symphony

To the lonely world of grief

I walk this road for her

I read this book for her

Someday, I'll walk the world with her

That day, she will never suffer

What's this?
I found something amiss.
There's a pencil there,
Just lying on the stair.
Picked it up and what did I find?
A pencil of the same kind
That was a month ago I lost,
And a heartache it did cost.
But here it is, good as new.
Pencil, I'm glad I found you.
If you're the same one,
Guess what! You're home!

I lost my pencil today

It slipped off the desk

As I walked away.

I went back to look

But my poor pencil

It seems someone took.

It was dear to my heart

Now it's gone for good

Forever we must part.

Goodbye, good pencil.

Be well.

Every single page is blank,
Every line so fresh.
More promising than old and dank;
Eager for my secrets.

Soft modest blue, so dull and dark,
Lips sealed, it won't recount
The words with which I made my mark
On paper that listens.

If my inspiration betrays,
Comfort it will supply.
Even on my darkest of days,
Into it's clutches I sink.

When people plug their ears and sneer,
When I am soon to fall,
My new journal will hold me dear,
The best friend of them all.

Bitter taste
In my mouth,
A knot in my Stomach
And throat
Sitting in my room
Alone.
I keep my breathing even,
And I don't make a sound,
Yet no matter how hard I try
The tears keep coming down.