December 31st
watershed in time
marks the end of a year
signals a new beginning
Incubate new purposes
allows introspection
separate bad habits
heal soul and heart
The change and its consequences
of the future of the clock
inexorable pass
from the present to the experiences
No return on stocks
nor in spoken words
everything happens in a moment
as if they were chimes
It’s not just one more digit
he is an explorer of consciences
It’s fire, rocket, blast!
is to find the congruences
Which tireless pendulum
time sways
the magic of existence
head-on he corners us
The old year dies
a new year begins
a grave is opened
and a crib is prepared
Looking up to the stars
hope is born
and arise within the soul
new fires of longing
The shadows on the road
we can’t ignore them
are inherent in the lights
alone, learn to dodge them!
Cry the necessary
without forgetting to smile
after the storm comes the calm
and the rainbow, its colors to share
Dwell on the horizon
the utopia which path
with illusions and dreams
reborn on january first
Cultivating faith, spirit
making life a fertile field
where universal values are sown
and it is harvested: love and great friendships
Thank you sir for all that you have given me
for my husband, children, grandchildren and my brothers
for my passion to write, to travel and to live
for making my vision and thought more human every day!
Thanks for the illness
has allowed me to magnify
the treasure that contains health,
and what should I learn to take care of
Thank you for these twelve months
and the challenges wrapped in glossy paper
for the teachings and learnings
along the way boarded
Because I learned to ask for forgiveness
to say: “I love you”, “I love you”
to let go, say goodbye
and to intensely enjoy each season
