Tuesday, November 16, 2021

Poem for a dishearted spirit





 

Even in my deepest dreams 

she came to me, it really seems 

that I should stop, inside myself 

I know that in the instant that she comes here 

I will be happy, an she will only love herself 


but even if I'm not ready for the day 

it cannot always be night, and even in my oldest dreams

and melodical fantasies, I see her, 

 in the stars and under the rain 

she is my only way 


And in my travesy through the paths of life 

I can’t lie, because you’re the only one 

The only smile that is always on my mind 

And even if it’s a fake I don’t care at all, you're nice.


By Camilo Rojano Ll., Step 10 Yellow