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This the first poem I have ever wrote: it came from a place of discomfort. I was going thru a challenging time in my life path.

I am a dreamer, a seeker of fulfillment. I am certain I will never stop, still within this life I need to find an everlasting peace.

As I was thinking about these fat words, and their relationship with comfort I realize how far i am from my discoveries and yet, rather than giving up and quitting I decided to entertain the idea of combining light , darkness, sadness and joy, because I feel in my heart that within their balance is where you will find the comfort that one needs. I hope you like it. But most of all you can connect.

I wish it were easy

I am in a not very colorful path.

Darkness within me will not let the light in.

Oh, my sorrowful soul: do not drown on the past.

The flowers in your dining table are telling you: let the light in.

Right now, your heavy curtains barely held by rods of brass,

Polish and cleansing with nonexistent tears that will not let the light in.

And yet I hear rainbows, jokes, and conversations in the near grass,

The breeze the water and the unanswered thoughts

My Comfortable happiness is fighting... Fighting so hard

She says do not cry my dear I am here for you Ill let the light in!

Oh, my beloved if only you knew

You re are that; you are who!

You are what keeps me alive! that what gives me fuel

You above all are part of my comfort.

Therefore, come here be with me in the dark in the light in your sorrows in your joy.

Let me give it to you all since, after all, it was you that helped me let the light in.