light
If it wasn't for light, it would all be darkness
We owe to the principles of physics that we can see the birds fly high
And we owe it to the mirrors that we know how beautiful we are
But even in paradise, there is a rotten fruit
Light that passes through my eyes
You who makes me see the stones that avenge my feet for stepping on the ground
Guide the photons to the one who will make my heart race
Don't leave the rainbow at home, let it shine over his head
I will keep the memory where Alzheimer's can't reach
Replay it till it becomes part of my every night dream
Ariane Dushime
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