Here.

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,

And go.