Three Pachas of Truth

I walked out with a suitcase, uh, full of dreams.

First in my family to reach bigger things. Mama's smile shined so bright,

like the moon and sun. Daddy says, "Son, we're proud," but

still I'm on the run. And deep , deep inside. A quiet voice

said, "trumpet." . They watched me climb that golden stair.

Cheering so loud they almost filled the air. But inside my heart's a

different view . I know, I know I

must tell the truth. Three pachas for you. Three pachas of