I hid behind the thick bush And waited for the count of 10 Without the usual hurried hush, I thought I would not be seen again.
It took a time for them to realize My shadow was nowhere in the sky Painlessly stuck among the clouds, I was Invisible to the human eye.
Then I began to count from 1 to 10 I looked around, finding no one That was the time I could not understand Why would people live to die ?
I lost my pleasures, I lost my path Confused with the maze that harbored my mind Never I thought I would fail to hide For playing with death, I found what is life.
