Solitude
In a space where the light is low, there is my soul.
In the blossom of my gratitude there is the whisper of the wind surrounding me with the treasures of life.
Invincible and a fortress may seem myself sometimes, even for me, but in the despair of the past I choose to rise above the stars.
My heart is an open lotus with some old scars.
I don’t give explanations, cause not even me knows how.
I just follow my instincts, I follow my light.
Dear you, self of my temple, be kind with you, please be true to you.
Forests of wisdom rise inside, fears are broken, walls fall apart.
I be, with thy heavens upon me, with thy sun burning my passionate dreams, with a soul with all the power I find in me, there in that corner of the solitude.
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