One month passes…we still go by those lavish dreams
Hopes rekindle…awaiting what’s to be encountered on the spears of our sights
Endless phases accompany us to the exchanges we had
And now…a turn has passed
Years ago…little was known on the future steps…
And then it turned out to be what heart couldn’t even imagine
Nevertheless…I’m happy as a bronze mileage is broken
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