Words from the Soul
they sleep folded up in you,
they hide inside themselves the harmony of the Universe and sing it for you.
And you follow the Universe as long as you believe in yourself, your glow, being your best and walking here.
Accept them, listen to them, take them into your heart and declare their love.
Do not whiten them, do not condition them, never frame them they would not sleep inside you but they would leave you with an acrid sense
that has its roots in your throat and in your torment.
Listen to them and do not tear them apart.
Pick them up, put them in your heart pocket and always carry them with your head held high.
Don’t hide from them.
I am always with you
They whisper to the eyes carried by the wind
They kiss your skin, your ears, dream, love, hope.
They create a gap in you when you avoid your presence or your resentment against time grows
Yes, because you go along with time and mistake that runs after you and appeases you.
It stops you and cloaks you confident that it has won its hold on you.
The bewildered voice does not apologize, trudges, suffers, does not rejoice and stops.
It apologizes and does stop.
It creates a ravine, brakes the race and then the fog clears.
It hits and falls in that moment
like a leaf touching the ground so your scene brakes, stops and asks.
It asks, It wants to know, who you are, where you are.
So you run and grab your destiny.
You fly carried on the wings of your path,
don’t apologize, make the choice and change,
combine the encounter with your face.
No hideous face grips your voice anymore,
It has gone.
The path, the field and the plow, nothing is stopped anymore
because the insincere fear flew away with the wind and discovered the smile.
It has distinguished the face it had always loved.
It led your face to a threshold, stretched out its hand to the womb of the world and crossed the salty sea of your forgiveness.
You crossed the threshold and greeted deception.
Now you knows and ask, ask and you are loved.
You have taken the step over the threshold and welcome the roar of your soul
It laughs now and you remember
You remembers who you are, you love and create life,
a positive answer to every ripple that creates the day.
It is here that the soul wins, that puts you into play,
it brings along warmth, union, freshness.
The glow rips through the winter and brings back the sun.
Winged the star alights on the path of hope and rises again with new nourishment and knowledge.
It knows how to be, it knows how to sleep to regenerate and come back to tell who it is.
It knows how to accomplish and realize what the wind has brought along.
A seed, a glow is reborn
It grows and flourishes surrounded by love, because that is its value.
So love it, love it strongly this life
Let it gush out and build its infinite weave inside yourself
of a deep love that acknwoledges its limbs in the paths of the world.