The girl and the golden dog

Sun wake slowly up and appear over the trees
Day tinge with light, birds fly from one tree to another one
And some leaves fall from them

*Melissa walked under those great trees with her golden dog
In one hand she carried the leash´s dog
In the other one a plastic white stick
A slim friend who show her the way*

Since a half year that Melissa has moved
To a little house beside to a baker´s shop
It was a little home with a garden and three rooms
She lived alone with Pancho
Her parents go each day to look if she´s alright
And her mother always wash her house though she don´t ask it for

She work as a telephonist in a lamp´s company
She wake up at 6 am, fix herself up, take Pancho
And went to take the bus towards her job

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Almost her whole life she haven´t seen the sunrise
At the age of ten by a ill she had lost the colours
She still remember and feel them
But it ain´t the same, though she´s ever positive
She says there must be something
That they snatch her the light away
And she won´t spend all her life crying

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