WHO KNOWS

WHO KNOWS ...

A bright day would suffice

The sun enters through the windows

Bringing joy that you reveal this

Daring to be beyond a utopia.

How to win and would shape

Breaking past old cells,

And it's my life, open candles,

The sea in such tempests challenges.

Would that came this morning

And life in another lucky drawn

Took this lullaby smoother

Who knows the end is possible

Living what I imagine to be amazing,

Generating such in me wings like a bird ...

MARCOS LOURES