You said our story means nothing, it’s empty, it’s false, it’s short
You said I would fly away …You are mistaken…
I can’t tell your story but mine is different. My story has a happy ending,
It has meaning and feeling, it’s vibrant, it has a pulse, it breathes,
It dances to the rhythm of thousands of songs,
It offers me protection and shares its laughter with me,
My story will ever make me happy.
So keep what you may, forget what you wish,
But I will remain here, I will stay forever…
So many things 