A closed catalaya walks down the path, roots turn into grains of sand. You feel it deep, your feel it’s real, but you can’t stop the feeling cause you know it flows through her.
You walk through life knowing it’s real, but you fly like a kite without any fear.
Protecting those you love and seeking fame, never losing hope and no one to blame.
You fight like a worrier protecting me, having fun wasn’t meant to be, but we did it any way and that’s all it was.
So be careful what you do cause life is hard.
We all are strong, we all have faith, we all seek life and a better day. We all have fears and that’s okay we stand our ground everyday.