enigma : poem

when you look down from heavenly clouds

see the small stroll around

pick up their breakable spirits

some battling for land and their traditions

others just praying for time

how must it be

observing what you shaped with love

wondering how it came that far

this beautiful earth

do we have time?

going on foot

traveling this world

the heat of the Sahara desert

the deep cold forests

crossing countries

do you love what you see?

the borders we’ve created

the wars we’ve fought

the oceans we’ve assumed

we’re lost out

fallen down by the gravity of greed

and if we burn away

we’ll rise from the ashes

like a phoenix

hounded by love




Con Amor,