The sound of the flute

The flute sound that gave me hope

Hope that one day things could finally fit

Basically, I just wanted to let all the tears could dry

I wanted to be who I was inside, even without knowing exactly who I was

I wanted to be loved, no longer wanted there was suffering.


That was my flute breath

She brought me peace, deprived me of a few annoyances

That was my flute outlet

Escape from a life where nothing was what it seemed

A life made ​​of wear.

But in a minute, that flute is gone

Just like my childhood.

Perhaps she has never actually been here

Maybe I wished so much that it almost seemed real.

Perhaps the flute was something that made ​​me realize that

She gave me the blessing of ignorance.

However, their sound is gone...

Just like my childhood...


The time it took my flute

with my child's laughter.

And since it was

I never had the same hope...