After a walk
through the dawn of the days,
I rest at last,
after this
very day
of my fraught days,
one more day of constant resisted moments.
Well,
what could I abridge
after all?
Projects – difficulties;
dreams – proofs…
However,
everything under
harmony and peace.
Still I have
to brace myself with strength,
for
the next battle.
And face it
head on,
even if it is
the last confrontation,
between the
sun and the moon,
the rain and the naked soil.
I with the life…
So,
for now,
I keep
trying,
staying up,
being,
finding out;
and singing,
nevertheless,
the song,
of a certain
and definite end,
but
at least for now,
be the song
from the end of the day:
“Once
again I am parting,
when will I return,
I do not know.”