Oh poor man

A sunrise

In one oasis of a long-time
And of distant homeland
A sun rose..
Which was yet lackluster..
Wiping tears of sorrow from my eyes..
Kissing away the obscene from my heart
Freeing my spirit of the old pain
And the day become filled with light
After a long dark night..

windows

I looked through one of the windows of life

I found movement.. dust and noise..

Tired by the scene, I moved to the second.

I saw only the tears.. crying and pain.

Had been scared ..I resorted to the third

There I saw foliage joy and happiness

I loved staying .. but curiosity prompted me

So, I turned to the fourth.

I glimpsed an illuminated shining light

Looming over the horizon..

I started meditating..

Suddenly, it flooded me, flowed in my veins

And got my heart, my mind and all myself

I realized after a while..

That it was my vessel to the other world

Heartbroken

Have the soft hands

And the dancer white-wings

And the bright moon’s lights

And the quaint night’s impulses

Succeeded to make me smiling

After having be ignored by a heart

Recently, was very close..

And deeply, it loved me