Words like unconscious breeze,
Insinuations of unknown secrets,
Shared through the walls of time,
through the trees
Of our forests of sorrows,
Sliding like dew on the leaves of our destiny.
Us, Careless Inhabitants
Of a land that does not forgive.
Wind of rebellious changes,
Blowing strong in circles of fire.
Flames like hopes becoming bigger
Trying to fight the waters of pain.
Our hands in prayers
Wet of tears,
in every drop a new rain,
Falling on this army of souls
Looking for answers, wishing for peace.
Silent words, no vibrations
Whispers like silk and velvet
Covering blankets of tomorrows
Hiding colours of rainbows,
In the deep wounds of our sky
Slashed by the almighty wings of Angels
embracing us, Trying to heal the cuts
Filling the voids.
We are all feathers
Quick flashes of lightning,
Running through the tunnel of life.
Our strength is a small candle
Consumed by the years
Passing by, like sand,
Through the bulbs of an hourglass.