A Bright Cave

A  Bright Cave

Without searching… a hope shelter…...into the darkness of my eyes, and my death desires for winning a battle that I lost…I find a wonderful cave for my sorrow…a cave full of happiness,  with bright lights that let my eyes not being blind anymore, feeling that I lost a battle but never the war…and with a sweet victory that touches my heart and my soul….I feel that I am dreaming..and I don’t want to wake up…I want to  lay in this season, that is so warm that can be burning  me forever….but I will let my ashes so far away and with the roses essences that can be unforgettable --

 

Maybe my dead feelings could  be alive…I don’t know…..just I want to stay and enjoy everything that  knocks  the door of my heart… So I can close my eyes to the things I do not want to see, but I cant close my heart  to the things that I don’t want to feel……………..