Small steps for big roads
That was the day when I guessed that everything
you want to achieve
is so far from here.
I was convinced that luck would accompany me,
that would open the doors
and build my destiny.
I want to be nursed in the arms of my mother
forever.
I wish the road was flat
and shady.
Walking, walking to get there.
I get up very early and I prepare my backpack.
The cool breeze in the morning
spurred me.
I let my steps lead me to unknown paths
I let the rain
wash my face.
Any way is good if at last you find peace
and beauty.
I must be the one
Who gets there.
Walking, walking to get there.
Small steps for big roads.
