When shall I touch the world
Like astounding heights of the Japanese Bamboo
.
when shall I touch the world
With dreams so big they look like nightmares
.
when shall I touch the world
Like tiny mustard the seeds are sown
.
when shall I touch the world
For many years refused to sprout
.
when shall I touch the world
Until one morning the soil makes a crack
.
when shall I touch the world
And the little was made to spite the giant
when shall I touch the world
with a force unstoppable it grew towards the sky
.
when shall I touch the world
And it surpassed all their imaginations
.
I took a look at the mirror and asked my reflection
when shall I touch the world
Then I remembered the
Japanese bamboo
tree.