I visualize you all time, my death,
A beautiful partner of my life, my redeemed ego!
Hate was not showing its concrete face.
Love has lost the scent and psyche is leaving the path of abstract truth.
Bruised, I loathe to go in this unbridled ordeal. Intuition or stupidity?
A spotless dialogue I dream between fear and courage.
At the end, life can flow quietly amidst the promises
Clasping the peace, at its breast.
