Life’s Echoes

As my spirit soars,

chaos grows inside me.

I live in question every day.

Can my spirit transcends 

within a primitive world.

While I’m surviving

doing the same routine everyday,

a spiritual crisis emerge within me.

I just realized that 

a great battle has just begun

between in my flesh and soul.

I feel my spirit rejoicing

when the sun rises and the night falls,

when I bath under the moonlight,

when I feel a simple flower touching my skin.

My spirituality is not full of dogmas

but resides within me like pure energy.

My joy is real in those fleeting moments

but the routines, needs and obligations

awakes me from those sweet places.

The world takes so many turns,

you have to move from place to place,

you gotta have that job,

you gotta have that house.

People come and go inevitable

and time never stop for no one.

Deep within my soul I know

I have to be prepare for my departure.

Even when my flesh is clinging to stay,

my soul cannot wait to be free.

Every year my expectations are less than before,

unchaining my soul from any attachments.

Life is so unfair, hard and lethally beautiful.

It is shaped by violent harmony

and so many predetermined coincidences.

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