MY NIGHTMARES

Do not cry for something You could not change Nor modify Life is about the Unveiling of things Pick up the pieces And move on Wiping my sorrows, As the seas collide The intensity of the movement Modifies the path As the birds starts to sing The tone of the voice Brings peacefulness Wiping my hands, Do not cry for something You could not change Nor modify it Life is about enduring the challenges Pick up the pieces And move on Wiping my eyes.