Buscando un rumbo

Todo comienza por un momento,

Puede ser de sorpresa,

¡Ira!

melancolía...

O de felicidad.

Llegando a una incógnita,

Porque nada viene sin un propósito,

Y aunque muchas veces me lo he preguntado,

Esta vez creo saber la razón.

¿Por qué nos cuesta tanto encontrar el camino?

Tal vez sea culpa nuestra, tal vez no. – ¿Pero?

¿Cómo culpar al que nace solo?

¿Al que lo hizo donde no debía?

Cómo culpar a quien vino al mundo sin respuestas,

Que conoce el infinito a medias,

Que no tiene a quien rendirle cuentas.

Pero el destino nunca nos deja,

Para bien o para mal él nos encuentra,

Sólo es cuestión de que nos demos cuenta.

Las oportunidades siempre llegan,

No quiere decir que lo hagan con sirenas,

Por eso nunca está demás preverlas,

Porque un segundo puede hacer la diferencia.

Trazando con claridad nuestro sendero,

Nos aseguramos una puerta al éxito.

Al saber aprovechar nuestros errores,

Ganaremos la ventaja que se necesita,

Para decirle al éxito buenos días,

y con ello pintar un nuevo comienzo.

José Laurencio.

More than a prayer

Where are you?

Tell me what to do!

Because I do feel lost.  

In you I placed so many times my confidence, even knowing that I couldn´t see you.

Since the reason came to me, I learned to love and respect you.

As Ethereal, you generate affection and create fears, although you calm mine.

You are my guide in labyrinths without exit, and my light on dark roads.

Why? Being so named, sometimes I feel you so far away from us.

Are you only a belief?  

I’m consumed by impotence when I see what is happening in our world.

Technological progress, fortune and holdings are growing only to lead us to a safe gap.

Nations are fighting for freedom, using blood and tears as emblems.

Being a single race, the human, we are more divided than ever.

Bourgeoisie, poor’s, creeds… We are not still flesh and blood? Despite everything that surrounds us.  

We are really particular beings.

Despite the time and so many studies and theories, we don't even know our origin.

We wander without a date of birth into the world and I think that’s what makes us weak.

 Many defended their theories, but whatever is, anyone can proclaim it as truth.

In these circumstances, I prefer to believe in something that gives me peace, peace of mind.

 If there’s not a certainty, then I have to find my own. 

 

The truth is, I came to this world knowing you.

You're a synonym for joy, although many have committed atrocities in your name.

You bring regret to people, and that makes you infinite on your own.

You represent roads and create universal alliances.

Despite having so many faces, 

so many ways,

I think you have a single name,

and are called faith.

A memory in the distance

Thinking of you,

Needing you,

Missing you,

And you know it very well.

You gave me days and experiences difficult to forget or erase

Perhaps deliberately,

With the sole intention of staying always present.

Selfish your decision to come to me,

Giving light to my dark and then leave without a trace.

Using me,

Giving me peace,

Letting the agony.

If only you had not left this chapter without closing,

This open wound not yet healed,

Things would have been much easier for me,

Because what is now a bittersweet,

On the contrary had been the drink of an eternal memory.

I let it go,

Seeing in the distance,

Taking care of.

The distance is now our partner.

Despite not having you around,

I have the satisfaction of knowing that,

At some point in our lives,

I fulfill my dream, and that was to make you mine.