In the midst of every day there’s a new beginning People I don’t know, People I know, People I love Each having its own life, its moments and its paths crossing The person that I love also has a side somewhere that I don’t know about And there will always be a life out there somewhere that I will never meet It’s natural that I might be somewhere where I don’t even know myself at all Days might seem the same, but there are certainly differences Our journey consits of why, why, why and a little bit of wonder A moment that will never come twice, be aware of it, replace it and arrange it Though we will always have a lot of questions and conflicts Moving forward, wavering, getting bored, while trying to figure out why And yet I hope there are some things that will never change.
