There's never enough time
To see the world around us
To feel every kind of emotion
To tell every word in our minds
But maybe our letters someone will find
Maybe they'll learn from our lives
Like we appreciate the skies
Knowing that'll fall
But still something worth to be
Not source of someone fault
But words that tell what to seek
Pointing our choices
And the results of ours desires
Not something really noise
Hopefully just loud as a fire
That even after dead
A new spark him set
A new flame could rose from it's cold body
And it got away without a thing to be sorry
Well, this is just a thinking that I had when I looked into the moon
And knew that the darkness that approaches it's something new
So, tell before it comes to us
And please, don't make it a fuss