Al Este

Breathe and see
How a rhyme is created
How a rhyme is written
How your hands
Are made for making
Look at your feet
When they walk

Life is
What it seems
What it denies, what it sometimes gives away
The Sun always
Rises in the east
And in the west
Disappears

The river flows
Where it is taken
The same curves that the world gives it
And if in the end
Everything moves away
It's because it returns
In ways you don't expect

Give a kiss on the cheek
To the one you love every day
Tell them with joy
A hug is medicine
Breaks the soul and the routine
Knows more than a thousand words
Sows your chest

Feel the skin
How it awakens
When the breeze touches it, and alerts it
Look at the clock
But don't push
Time runs alone
Even if you don't let it

The Sun shines on you
And hits your forehead
Eternal, faithful, and brave witness
You just have to raise
Your A look at the sky
Knowing how to look at it
Feeling its fire

The river goes
Where it is taken
The same curves that the world gives it
And if in the end
Everything moves away
It's because it returns
In ways you don't expect

Remember if one door closes
Another will always remain open