A Mute Prayer
Longing to hear from you
I climbed to the highest spot
And I questioned Mountains and Heavens
And I questioned God…
They were looking at me and kept quiet
They were steal and mute like a statue
Should I stay should I live? I decided
I shall witness the turmoil of this nature.
And it broke into crazy wind
And it splashed with the awesome rain
But no sight there was still ever seen
And no voice I heard in my vain.
So I questioned God one more time
Ready to accept it all
And I thought should I live? Should I die?
What’s the difference for eternal my soul?
And I questioned God again
And I said I will not move from here
And guess what? He showed up His face
And He answered to me.
FINAL JUDGMENT
I am the last from those who agree
To live my life the way I do
Choosing what matters only for me
For no one else not even you.
Choosing what tells me my own heart
Taking advantage of each moment
Letting the things fall apart
Doing what I think is proper.
Para Mi Rey
( dedicated to a very special person in my life, who woke up the spirit of my life to live…)
Para mi Rey!
With
the wind in your black hair
I
lost a piece of my spirit
With the echo hiding in the air
I
lost my cry and it cries with no limit
And I visit these places by
myself
where we were spending time together
Where the moonlight
shadow by itself
let us sleep under the heaven
Where we got
stuck in a spot
drinking beer and don't care about tomorrow
where
the Mountains responded me at '
to me only and to my own
sorrow
and the trees were singing in a harmony
and the Sun gave
them eternal light
And I felt inside this energy
and I did not
want to die
Knowing you are somewhere and happy
Rejoicing day
after day
I believe you know I am somewhere
and you will find
me again…