By: BlueHamma
Some memories for all readers of this new world in Chichen Itza with me.
Memories of a connection with our past and present
In front of the Imperial balcony, clasping my hands to the marble window
The usual bustle, a new breeze
I should have seen you off with a bright smile
But I couldn't smile properly while looking at you
As you become an adult, you forget a lot of things.
So that this buried memory does not overflow in sad songs
I wanted to tell you something at the end
I was looking for words that would become a farewell to this regret
Leaving your hand, which I thought was my duty to hold, my mission will begin in this new world, a mysterious and complex place
But now I understand that if we are together with the people we love
The days we will share will guide us
As you become someone sentimental and responsible, that time moves again
As experiences accumulate, I also change
If there were a song here to sing to this beautiful sunrise
I would like it to ring with my longing to always be connected to this memory that gave me the experience of being, no matter what
Suddenly, the sound of the bell resonates in the center of the world
You have to hold back your tears
And never let yourself be dominated
No matter how unhappy the future looks
With these uncontrollable feelings, I will carry my voice
I will carry it Far away, towards our city
If this is the song that connects us
We will be united, wherever we are