Malenkowicz

When I walk alone, abandoned road
When I sing a song with my inner voice
When I jump around and feel myself
When I thworp my fan in dramatic way
When I go, because I don’t want to sit anymore

I always have my light close

I’m not afraid to lose my way
Even in the darkest place
I always have my light turned on
And I’m not afraid to go on

But always when I reach my goal
And put my mind to rest
I sit in silence, look at my torch
And I feel stupid or like a child
That to ingress through my foyer

I needed sparkle