Today, I woke up sad…
hearing the screams of absence…
silencing your inert presence…

My soul distills crying…
I don’t have the strength to continue…

Today, I discovered in my mantle …
that there is no bliss without singing…
that there is no road without distress…

I picked up my cape…
and without glory or frighten,
summed up the uncertainty of becoming…

How hard it is sometimes to live!