Monday, January 30, 2012

I really thought
I was suffering and I was so scare
Did not knew the worst
Then,
Then
I travel on their road as Me
And I was paying every moment of my existence as a penalty 
Like if I have to pay for being allowed to ride with 
Them,
I need to pay because 
they indeed are allowing me to ride
This is nothing but the true before Me
And before many that loose their way and hope on being like them 
their spirit got sad and dry,
The roads to travel on for them 
Grow grass and dust
nobody knew there were other roads
many paths to peace and happiness were not discovered,
And the most important ones vanished after waiting for long time,
Then I knew the worst
I was allowing them 
To believe we all will  
But I am the beginning 
The light who will bring 
All the others like me to build beautiful,strong and peaceful roads.
By The Shortfellow
03/01/12

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