Everything seemed quiet ...Logical and predictable
Suddenly, everything changed ...
And the impossible became part of the plans ...
Dreams turned into madness
The lull in the storm ...
The fight became dust
And, joy, sadness ...
The happiness of once was just missed
The agony disturbs the hope
Sowing distrust in what was taken for granted
More difficult, however, was to escape the sinking of the mind
And the pitfalls of these forests
Being different from everything that exists is divine
But also, inhuman
There is no way of knowing if the day will come
But there are times when they arrive, and only spend ...
Maybe if they see again
What was said will no longer have any sense
Or perhaps they, when, by chance, come, will have no effect
Sometimes it seems that nothing happened ...
