They remain silent but still enraged…

They smile but still hurt…

They are amazed…

They jump, fly, vibrate, run like crazy…because life sometimes attacks you,

but the night always turns around…

They vibrate how dew…they shine how thirsty rock…

They are stars of the night, ships lost after capsizing…

They always remind us,

that although the sea always smiles, a sorrow grieves it…

that the luck sometimes insists and the door not always closes…

that the soul sometimes conceals but the heart always feels.