terça-feira, 30 de outubro de 2012

Heir to the Realm of Salvation

This horizon,

after so many days watching it,

I feel more like it, less like what would bring despair unto my existence.

It's not like I understand it, and not like my thoughts traced a decisive line, between concepts and points of view, in order to achieve this conclusion that is the pleasure I feel deep down within me.

The sense of immortality through the chances we give ourselves again when we have failed,
The comforting warmth of our gazing spears that bear title against the tides of misery and obsession born from our fears and from dreams we don't believe to one day achieve after having already taken the path towards them.
The blowing wind inside our veins, that caresses our skin to our very bones day by day as we walk in our daily workings.
The loving shine from our hearts that makes this world - existing.

Great tales unfold from this reality, and unfathomable angels dance between the steps taken by me.

I'm so glad for my past. I hope everybody reaches this point in life, seriously!

I'm waiting for you all, so don't keep me on this same point forever!

Lucas Vencovsky Nogueira