I remembered: the joy of childhood, the drunkenness of the spring of childhood , I remembered: all the purity of the heart that was, sleeping next to a childhood , the color of another beautiful flower, in the grass there was another glory in the sky, I had the passion of childhood, not to come back, not to come back, in
my eyes it was all the color of deception, my heart was far from my envy, it was not burning in my chest, no My heart was filled with resentment, the passion of childhood, not to return, not to return, to hesitate, day
and night, to pray day and night, to be generous to my God, to grant me what is left of my life, to give me back my breath, drunkenness, childishness, my childhood passion, not to return, to hesitate, to heal
