Brindo

I toast to this eagerness for freedom
For the firm hope of change
I toast to this strength in walking
For life and for the sea

I toast to the souls that have departed
Leaving clarity in their path
I toast to the simple idea of the wind
Fighting against an old storm

I toast to the people who save us
In every slow and truthful verse

I toast to finding a new day
Where your love and my joy fit
I toast to giving back our smile
And little by little, let it become a breeze

I toast to the river and the silence
To return home even if it's far
I toast to crossing paths with you
And thus, my voice regains meaning

I toast to making your skin destiny
And to seeing friends again