Saturday, December 26, 2009

Longing for a world

Where men run
Not from each for other
Not against each other
But towards one another, prisoners in each others arms, free forever.

Where I can run through a desert
Bare feet, bare soul
Towards nothing
Towards myself

Where souls aren't trapped in bodies
The body is invisible
The soul apparent
A smile, omnipresent

Where dreams are alive
And life is a distant forest
One that none venture into
Lest it pulls you inside.

Where I am one with nature
I am the elements
I am the rain that soaks me
The sunlight that burns me.

But I wake up once again, searching for a dream that lasts forever
And enter the doors that lead to the forest
I put on a smile and take solace in the night
Where I can once again burn in my own sunlight

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Es uno de tu mejores. Que placer a leer!

V