Life and death
not in your hands
which to look
which not to look
try to get the vastness of the sky
anger, helplessness,
carelessness and tensions
imprisoned
in the cell of the mind
leaving fragrant smiles
upon rosy lips
we progress
on a new path daily
death is in our hands
the question of life
it's in our hands too
to guide to progress
to be a good human being
