I love the rain
that comes in the morning
announcing a new day
has arrived,
it cleans my soul so deeply
that I feel my spirit so alive
the smell of the fresh trees
and the singing of the small birds
are so sweet to my ears
its smell is so good to my nose.

In my weakest time
your hand has been there for me,
when everything falls apart
you're always there to remind me
how home feels like.

You're my angel,
my protector,
my sweet love
my whole world.

you may say
my english is broken
you may say
my skin is too tan
you may say
my hair is too curly
but honey
english didn't raise me
i grew up around a language
that is just as beautiful as yours
my skin was kissed by the sun
my hair was created by mermaids
that swim in the deeps of the ocean
i know my skin is not like wheat
i don't have sunflower's hair
but that doesn't mean
my beauty is less than yours
that doesn't mean that the words
that come out of my lips are wrong at all.

I've been cutted into pieces,
Pieces I can't find myself
Pieces I can't glue by my own,
I'm falling apart through this
I'm not complete anymore,
Maybe I've never been full
Maybe I need more than glue.

You might find everything
in me is falling apart
but, I'm not falling
I'm getting stronger
like a great wall,
I ain't falling
I'm growing.

You won't tear me down
You made my roots get deeper
and stronger.

I ain't weak,
I ain't sick,
I'm stronger than ever
I'll survive this.