Soul, Alma...

Soul, Alma...

I hear the whisper
of the words and feelings
my soul has to say and show
in this colorless silence.

By living...

To create beauty
in my difficulties
and understand myself
slowly give strength
to my melody
Spreading caresses
without measuring
sincere embraces,
Gently deal
with the uncertainties,
Share searches
and good intentions.
To take in with love
the unexpected,
To see the truthful
with my own eyes,
either open or closed,

To be sure of my own steps.
Listen to my heart
Truly living, with no ilusions . . .

Sunny Lora - Saturday of feb, 2012
Ilustração? Minha alma escondida nos galhos da árvore linda.
Foto by Sunny