The man, the will,
a Fate and Promise
Will makes man great or small.
One
day I lost my will.
They asked me where my will is,
and I said nothing ... I did not know what to say... I did not know that my will sleeping and that
it will wake up...
... I never thought it would be
back... someday...
I was not waiting for a miracle...
I did not believe in a miracle...
And
then in my life entered a promise...
…and it was filled...
...to someone else...
...and my will wake up...
…and so, someone else promise
fulfilled, return me my will ... and then it lead me to meet my fate...
and...
the promised one...
