Their nails burn like fire

I see so many faces. 

I see so many eyes. 

They enjoy their life.

I see them crying, 

I see them smiling, 

I can feel the air in between.

When the hands touch their skin, 

when their life starts to shine.

When their voice is like silk 

and their nails burn like fire.

In this moment, 

there's their world. 

Where they can cry or smile.

I see them crying, 

I see them smiling. 

I can feel the air in between.

When naked feet are in the air 

and when the hair doesn't move.

When their voice are no words 

and their nails burn like fire.

Breaking boundaries, 

define new limits. 

While they cry or smile.

I see them crying, 

I see them smiling, 

I can feel the air.

And their nails burn like fire.