To the walls I couldn't break,
the dreams I couldn't build,
the flaws I couldn't fix,
the future I could've made.
To the paths I could have walked,
the opportunities I could have not talked,
to the possibilities I left unlocked.
The laws I couldn't follow,
the hollows I could not fill,
the feelings I could have shown,
the pains I could have swallowed,
the love I could have own.
There are no translations
for words without foundations,
yet I'm full of them.
To all the words I could have known,
all because
of languages I couldn't speak.
