SIGO SIENDO
This song is the scar on my cheek
made by my fellow countrymen. It is the exhaustion in my muscles from being
taxed beyond what I ever thought they could endure. It is the wrinkles that
continued to form around my eyes while the world stopped moving for over a
year.
But it is also the sun on my face, nurturing the
fresh seedlings at the corners of my lips as they grow wider with the joy of
still being alive. SIGO SIENDO!
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