Jan 18, 2021
Desert
I wish I could say that tomorrow I will be the dust that the sacred books say.
Live among the warm dunes of the Sahara, and snuggle up to the most tired travel traveler at night, when you go to sleep!
What will be my day to leave, and forget this allegory called "worry" ... And travel in space-time, like a grain ... Just like the day I was conceived! I came from the dust, from the antiquity of someone, because I carry the will of my ancestors who now form dunes that cauterize dense landscapes of immensity ... I will go with them one day to finally rest among the stars!
