XXVI

Only one tear
To be
Shed:

There is no
Time for
Two,

At least in
This humble
World.

Yet, it is
Delightful to
Understand

That inside remains
A hundred
More.

One to the
Future, carrier,
Banner

Of pretentions and
Wanting of
Youth.

One to the
Present, certain
Guardian

Protector of misfortune,
Though luckily
Blind.

One to the
Past, dear
Reminder

Of errors, mistakes
That appear
Unveiled.

A tear’s glory
Liberates the
Sensations,

The feelings crumbled
After long
Years

Of suffering and
Pain; their
Success

Constitutes the lack
Of any
Regrets.

One after the
Other, they
Continue

Their path no
Matter the
Obstacles.

They are free,
As a
Dream

Dreamt by madness
And ordered
Chaos.

They are alive
Meanwhile they
Fall,

In a dull
Sound that
Splashes

In red silked
Multitude; it’s
Unimportant,

At least between
This reality
Created

By truly believers wwww One more tear wwwwwww As it was
Of inconstant wwwwwww And it’ll wwwwwwww supposed to
Hope. wwwwwwwwww Be wwwwwwwwwww be.