cansadas de tanta,
Soledad,
Una Estrella
de luz pura
Las guia,
Tal vez,
hacia el amor
Que es, la unica
felicidad.
Solitude
The souls that nightly
Travel in the darkness,
Tired of their solitude
And fright,
The light,
Of a white star
Perhaps,
Does guide them
Towards love,
That holds the key
To happiness,
And pride.
Adventure.Life, going where?Anywhere,As long as it’s not,To ‘I don’t care’.
Do we become more sage,With age or remain,The same old fools?Trying to replay,Our past mistakes?The same old play,While still on stage.Do we ever change?
What? Cubism?Paths that wind and intertwine,Going where?To doubts and scares,Reaching for the Stars,But downward stares,Lost in Paradise,And nobody, cares.The Mysteries of the Mind,Sometimes,They keep us out of touche,Even with ourselves,And yet, it is Mystery, as suchThat makes us feel so much,And pushes us to care.
Turned my silent days,From sad to glad,That is why I loved you,Ever so,More than words can tellOr humans know.
With kindness,Turn the WorldAround fromBlindness,Unite handsPlant Love,Feed heartsAnd if there’sMore and better,We already haveA head start.
The best crops of the Earth,The best nectar of Life,For Thinking, is God’s gift to us,Miserable creatures, that we are,Just made of dust, and maybe,Just maybe,A small particle of a Star?
