Ted Lavender

I am the wind that stops
I wonder why i only hear our foot steps

I hear the drumming going off beat
I see the end of the tunnel

I want a siren to warn me what's next to come

I am the wind that stops

I pretend it's not his fault

I feel the bullet through my head

I touch the guilt beneath your skin

I worry because your off in la la land

I cry but tears dont come out

I am the wind that stops

I understand that death comes at you fast

I say dont be a coward
I dream of being ressurected

I try to speak but no words come out

I hope my men awaken

I am the wind that stops

I am Poem

I am the sparkle in your eyes and the dimples in your smile
I wonder if we can be eternity
I hear the melody of your hearbeat
I see through the world in your arms
I want you to be the Mario in my love game
I am the sparkle in your eyes and the dimples in your smile

I pretend to be your Paramore and rock your world
I feel the drumming in my heart
I touch the butterflies in your stomach
I worry there will be no tomorrow
I cry when i don't smell your colonge on me
I am the sparkle in your eyes and the dimples in your smile

I understand that we are kids with candy
I say love is overrated
I dream of the day with the white doves and bells ringing
I try to be the ring on your finger
I hope we plant new flowers in the garden
I am the sparkle in your eyes and the dimples in your smile

The video

As u can see, Rosalia didnt have a hard journey like most Immigrants. She was a lucky one.