To you the soul who took my heart,
you the one who saw my soul, and my mind
you the one that will never read these words,
you the one who taught me that is useless to worry for everything, and it is better to keep your energy for happy moments,
you the one who made me appreciate tea without mint, rock music in tamashek and who pushed me to learn guitare.
you the man in blue, you the free man or the man in my heart.
maybe somedays our path may be separated, and i am not ready for that.
all what i can say: ariki houlan houlan
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