Nothing about the future.
The philosopher already affirmed
that it does not exist…
Therefore, I let my being to rest in waters of the present,
as the wind blows life that becomes the future itself.
I do not want dreams that can’t be continued tomorrow,
I want to live every day,
cause,
knowing where I am going,
this wind won’t just take me anywhere;
God is the essence of my stages,
and every Chapter is written just as its proper Time...
July/94 – San Francisco