Roberto Alvarez
The peace of pain
In the tranquility that offers the loneliness
Demonstrates the presence of the universal divinity
A fresh current of reinnovating energy
That alone it can appreciate with the eyes of the soul
The antagonistic meaning of the life
Day after day it shows us infinite capacities
Of serving or being served in a square of pleasures
That dose the kindness and evilness simultaneously
A balance necessary for his existence
A truth product of the meeting
As musical notes in a chord
They dictate the pace of a piece
The soft song comes to my ears like a litany
That repeats itself again and again as a torment
An attachment to the sounds coming from the distance
That take us to an abyss without laments
The purity of feelings is not expressed
Most hide like children in a game
hiding the crying that it takes in
burning the soul across the time.
