Poems and Songs

Free, my wings fly
December 2007.

Today I give you my reflection
It goes in the form of a song
It’s about what I’ve suffered
When defeating the temptation.
I mean that addiction
Of not thinking but doing the same
Like this one and that one
Going on with the head down.
It’s true that I’ve suffered
Displeasures suffered.
It is true I’ve defeated the world
Everything for being rebirth.

With mi wings now.
Spreaded to the wind.
I unravel the essence.
Of my own existence.

It repeats to me that I can.
That constant voice.
And I’m scared to death.
But I keep on going ahead.

But I don’t leave aside.
The pain of the others.
And I give my self in a way.
That I re-invent Love.

And to live every instant.
It’s to enjoy every try.
Asking for nothing in return.
My wings go to the wind.

Big treasure the human.
When I lay my hand.
To any citizen.
Because I feel it close to me.

Is the purest thing.
With the one I feed myself
It’s a bread of tenderness.
These winds to the wind.

Arrives every notice.
Of astonishment, of injustice.
It bleeds me out from the inside
And my winds to the wind.

And I suffer the people.
Their pain, their wounds.
And this is the only way.
That I fit in life.

Beyond my history.
Of a life with glory.
I will save from the friend.
Their best thought.

I love everyone who lives.
With their wings to the wind.

The drop of water

As a drop of water I fell in the world
Just as millions that arrive here
It was certain place where I was born
Just as the drops I didn’t choose to

They fall to the river that goes that way
And whose current decides its future
Theyr are calm lagoons in himself
Some others are like the ocean, with no calm, with no end

As a drop of water I fell that way
The river of life disposed of me
I heard the words I didn’t understand
To idiots and blind people I walked that way

One and other layer adhered to me
I felt the chains tied to me
Those were the costumes of what I lived
They didn’t permit to have life in me

It was against the currents where I went up
Being on the top I saw the world
It was the prison which I took away
I did the impossible for not being there

Their chains are costumes with no end
They promess you calm, relax and pleasure
Also, not to think, let oneself go
And do what all the other prisoners do there

From my insides I decided
Not to follow their game, not going back there
A factor of self-remembering I got
Fear to the inner emptiness in me

And I got mi strength living without flattering
Without wishing wealthy that mixes up everything
Creating in men the social classes
Generating everything, a thousand and one questions

And everybody has an opinion and even the fool exposes
Giving life to war and revolutions
To have life inside me, that’s what I obtained
Impulsing my wings to that inverse flight

Leaving aside everything done the ordinary way
Living my life, my own universe

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