A Perfume of Childhood

If I tell you about this place, The place where I grew up. I tell you beauty and grace. The place I will love forever. If I tell you this little house, This house where I have been. I tell you love and harmony. Place to be sheltered endlessly. I tell you beautiful landscape. Mountains and sun approve the year. I tell you beautiful nature. Flowers and the most pure water. I tell you they will take the time to Say hello, to take your palm. I tell you they really care. You already know you're someone there. This is a perfume of childhood. The smell of endless love. My tiny world, my force, my soul. Just the place where I belong. Just a perfume of innocence. The time you feel will never end. The smell you will never forget. The place that made what I became. And if I tell you about people. I tell you pride, love, and respect. I tell you works, mine, and much love. A simple life and simple joys. I tell you friends and neighborhood. Place I have to call in case of need. What else to say? This is real life. The life I have, the life I like. I tell you about the real treasure. The love I found within this house. Received it once I've been around. A real familiar place to grow. Feeling of love all the world. A place I could never forget. The place I go when I need to rest. I'll be loving it forever. Home. Home. This is a perfume of childhood. The smell of endless love. My tiny world, my force, my soul. Just the place where I belong. Just a perfume of innocence. The time you feel will never end. The smell you will never forget. The place that made what I became.