Do not be afraid
I'm not the dancer devil under the moonlight;
Neither the freedom attached to the hook
Do not get up early;
To see the morning star pretending to light
Taking advantage of the sunshine
Does not deviate from my way.
I'm not the road that ends in hell;
Neither the wing to heaven.
Drink water doesn’t turn into wine
Feel the finitude of what should be eternal;
And delight in the sweetness of gall.
I also have fear.
You can be the guise of a rebel angel;
Another shot fired in the dark.
I never wake up early.
Sleep sedated by passion and awakened by pain;
Always behind the huge wall.
I do not fear his way;
For the mix of your all with your nothing;
I walk easy in the maybe.
My blood turned into wine;
Since you figured that empty morning;
And filled my soul with smiles .
Damn our existence;
That creates barriers between happy and free;
And guide us in different ways in the same road
Bless my insistence;
That ignores the barriers and unite us in a
dream;
Creating a star night illuminated by me and you.
Author:
Marcelo Maia Gomes
