Glenda Soto-Gomez

Hey, thou

Digging the wall;

Barbed wires;

Broken walls

Generate

Wz a Dr

 

Irrational not;

It was I and II,

And now is the III;

Clear drops of water,

I see the rain

Falling on thou face

 

Digging a trench

I can’t explain;

Seems like a toy;

Hey, thou

Green, Beige, Black and White

Blue and I don’t know maybe a red belt?

 

But, remember what was told,

A and R

Seems like a video game, oh no

Grey sky,

Linear way,

Fireworks during the day

 

Such a vivid day,

In the trenches of a hidden place;

Eh, whoa,

Gathering feelings,

Eyes of love

Touching souls

 

Trenches,

I can’t explain;

Such a vivid pain

Walking in the darkest place,

It’s one you don’t know

But I certainly don’t play

 

So long

I dug, deeply inside

Of my skin and soul;

Trenches;

Understanding no;

It’s only in thou mindset, but you already kissed me

 

Letting go and

Winning the game

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Glenda Soto-Gomez