Carlos Alberto BUSTILLOS

Light

LIGHT

 

Light,
air,
water,
body,
to navigate.

 

In that air,
in that light,
among shadows,
a few moments
to let ourselves rest.

 

In dark times,
fearful times,
in darkness, in wars,
in times of death,
moments to glimpse
those rays of light that soothe.

 

In the music of the waves, of the light,
in that letting the body and skin float,
in those points of light in the darkness.

 

Moments to abandon what hurts,
instants to let ourselves go and dream in the light,
times to draw back the curtains and see.

 

Let us see that light born from within us,
let us uncover that love that makes us shine,
let us open the heart to that Light that loves us.

 

Let the soul be rocked by love,
that love that became Word,
that Word that nourishes us;
let us open the soul to discover Heaven,
let us be part of the Light that ignites us,
in that world where Truth is luminous.

 

In our own inner garden, discovering the Light,
that Light that is our Temple where we shine,
where the Light and the Truth can bloom,
where words become Love,
among the shadows of life,
in this Apocalypse of today,
where we kindle the Light,
where we project Light,
where we become happy
in the Love
of the true
Light.

 

In the night,
in the times,
final times,
to be the beacon
of our Light,
of the immensity,
where words
become Truths,
where Light is love,
in that divine world
that makes us reflect
the Light of Truth
in the final love,
in the Apocalypse.

 

Where we illuminate
with reflections
of the Light
of God.