Pero no ves tu luz?
Cómo puede ser?
Que creés? Que esto azar?
Que esté corazón late porque si?
Sin ningún sentido?
Que tu existencia no tiene sentido?
Que las diferencias no tienen sentido?
Que las flores no alimentan la luz de tu ser con sus colores?
Que vos no alimentas la luz con tus colores?
Que tu dolor no tiene sentido? Que tu sabiduría no tiene sentido?
Que cada mañana y cada noche son las mismas? Donde? Cómo? Cuando te olvidaste que cada momento es único y cada segundo una de tus creaciones?
Silencio. Silencio. No hables más.
No pienses más.
Shhhhhh!
J.
30.12.21
But don't you see your light?
How can it be?
What do you think? That this is random?
That this heart beats just because?
Without any meaning?
That your existence is meaningless?
That the differences don't make any sense?
That flowers do not feed the light of your being with their colors?
That you do not feed the light with your colors?
That your pain is meaningless? That your wisdom is meaningless?
That every morning and every night are the same? Where? How? When did you forget that every moment is unique and every second is one of your creations?
Silence. Silence. Speak no more.
Think no more!
Shhhhhh!
J.
30.12..21
Cómo puede ser?
Que creés? Que esto azar?
Que esté corazón late porque si?
Sin ningún sentido?
Que tu existencia no tiene sentido?
Que las diferencias no tienen sentido?
Que las flores no alimentan la luz de tu ser con sus colores?
Que vos no alimentas la luz con tus colores?
Que tu dolor no tiene sentido? Que tu sabiduría no tiene sentido?
Que cada mañana y cada noche son las mismas? Donde? Cómo? Cuando te olvidaste que cada momento es único y cada segundo una de tus creaciones?
Silencio. Silencio. No hables más.
No pienses más.
Shhhhhh!
J.
30.12.21
But don't you see your light?
How can it be?
What do you think? That this is random?
That this heart beats just because?
Without any meaning?
That your existence is meaningless?
That the differences don't make any sense?
That flowers do not feed the light of your being with their colors?
That you do not feed the light with your colors?
That your pain is meaningless? That your wisdom is meaningless?
That every morning and every night are the same? Where? How? When did you forget that every moment is unique and every second is one of your creations?
Silence. Silence. Speak no more.
Think no more!
Shhhhhh!
J.
30.12..21