This Change de Felipe Nogueras

This change will give me, some hours...
To breathe, to burn, to lie.
All that I never had.
All that you always have.

So, fall, dig your hole.
Breathe to think...

So many times I tasted.
So many times I died.
All that you never did.
All that you never cared.

So, I eat my food.
I dress my clothes.

This change will give me, some hope.
To fall, to learn, to grow.