jueves, 9 de febrero de 2012

You will feed that soil

Our hopes
and our fears
will feed
tomorrow´s soil
The windmill
of our lifes
will carry
future days.
who have
the entire world
in front of you
with your
make place
for another lives.
who have nothing
to lose
against the sunsets
of the Earth
will always float
on an eternal
sea of souls.
The grass
that now caresses
your feet
will take
its needs
from your carcass old.
Let us not
part with a tear
of woe
but with a smile
of gratitude.