by cecilia Erismann
Maybe… I came here to make peace,
And to forgive,
And to learn how to be no more,
No more than anybody else.
I am love in so many feelings,
I am the sweet that eats no sugar,
Made out of earth,
Divine just for breathing,
Writing to understand.
More than to discover the greater,
I come here to discover the beauty of the smaller,
I come here to declare I will always be a learning process,
A sweet hug,
I come here to accept myself for being –
All that I can be.
I am here to understand my silence,
Grasp some truth,