What a beautiful adorned
bride! Nobody has ever been able to run away from your charm. The doors of
heaven and hell are open with your kiss. You always bring assistance or
weeping. You are the river that leads to the sea of eternity. And also the
moon ray that is diluted in the darkness. You are always passionate and
faithful. Required by some and despised by others. Nevertheless, you
always impose your presence. Your absence has never occurred in life. And
from the old ones to the children, everyone answers your call. What is the
reason to love you? What is the reason to hate you?
You are in an
inevitable way, the most real destiny and the deepest embrace.
The weeping of death
and the joy of eternal rebirth are in your voice. And you are who reveal
the mystery. You are who conquer fear. You are the one who make equal the
rich and powerful with the humble and abandoned.
Your hands seem
fragile and delicate but they are enormous claws that at a moment time,
can snatch the life of a whole nation. You are the lady of silence, the
open tomb, the eyes lost in the infinite and the heart that has stop
beating. But you are not only fright, but also a calmed field for the
anxious spirit, since the ones who are trapped by you, does not even have
hope. You take everything as if you were fire, that not even calms with
the burning of the ashes, that is not enough for you, does not satiate
you.
You demand, protest and flee. Your presence
separates everyone. We all are a broken glass vase in front of you. And
you even reclaim for you and without scruple, all the content: If there is
intelligence, science, wisdom, ignorance, madness and perdition, you
accept everything. You clean and polish, until the bones whiten, until all
the faces smile. Because your footprint is a cold and pale skeleton. I
don't fear you. I know that you will come someday, but you can't take my
energy. You'll only be a bridge, a path, a guide. You'll only be a way and
this is the virtue of the Spirit. Because although my days finish, you
will not take my being.
Because, death can only take the emptiness of the
heart, but it can't take Love, can't take Truth, because the Spirit is
beyond the embrace of eternity itself. |