01Warm beginnings
We began with nothing but simple warmth.In one kitchen, a dream stayed alive till dawn.
02Shadow
But a month went by, and you began to sink.
03Pain
A knife under my ribs, dry dust in my mouth.I rocked him at night, counted every breath.
04Hospital
Then, at last, the hospital, a white corridor.I wasn’t afraid of death — I was afraid of leaving.
05Decision
I’m no angel, I simply decided one day:If my son needs a father, then I’m still alive.
06Dawn
I made it to dawn for the sake of our spring.
