Please,
someone draw it,
that someone composes it,
that someone floods it with color,
that someone’s tune to choose.
Someone dare your steps to dance,
that someone dares to sing his music,
that someone dare his voice to resonate,
that someone would dare to express their truth.
And on the new day to begin,
I could finally dare to pronounce,
who would dare to show my life?
Who could, if not my dreaming?
