PLEASES
Sahuamare my life,
I will praise the brightness of life,
one life after another life, every day.
I will remake the days like a ritual, different,
different, unstoppable, inexhaustible,
I will wind the clock.
Gleaming
distilling air,
smoking myself with clouds,
dancing among the clouds.
Repeating new days without end.
Creating a moment that is infinite,
adoring my body, beautifying everything,
growing within those brilliant instants.
Infinite moments in a single one,
crossing harbors,
in my celebration.
You are invited,
lean into my brightness,
let my words smoke you,
let go of weights, release the moorings,
make the world rhyme around us.
Free the inner world we carry,
let it sound like your own without limits,
rhyme with your vibrations,
a rhythm without end.
Make your music,
create your rhyme, your rhythm,
let the dance adore you.
Open the door to the postman,
open doors and windows to love,
soak yourself in the magic of life with me,
forget that I am no longer here, and keep dancing joyfully.
While we are here, let us dance and enjoy without stopping,
in that world of love that multiplies.
Push sorrows away, and open your heart,
bring out the best from within,
open closets,
bring out light.
Do,
jump, leap,
move your muscles.
Soak yourself in life through rhymes,
in those rhymes that need no versifying,
let your rhythm double what is good,
introduce endless music,
let yourself become eternal,
in an instant.
Come with me,
embrace life with me,
seduce life, and accompany everything
with the elixir of love that never runs out.
Raise your glass and toast to living,
make each day your adventure,
live without wasting instants,
spill the joy of being alive.
Tomorrow God will say,
in the meantime,
let us live,
in love,
infinite,
without end.
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Author:
Carlos Alberto BUSTILLOS (
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