Ashamed torrent surfing times
suffering tongue
inner colapse
whispering sorrow
to the world
one single piece of being.
Ahead the sky
toward one destiny
before we seek
we decline solitude.
Massive strength becoming
nothingness, sharped voice
by the flow of tears.
When we deserve the meaning
of love we have lost
the silence and we are nothing
else then that elegant words.
How knows? We care about many stuff
but we forget about God
when the eagles fly
upon us, when we reach
the spark of life.

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