¿Who´s got the light?

Cause we trust
people no more,
since fear lasts
as our life core,
look back at the past,
think if you saw this before,
if desert was ever so vast.

Should you have the light
please share it with us,
we´re afraid of the night,
death reigns in the dusk.

Let's try to wake up,
leave devil behind
cause sun will soon shine,
we´re not to give up.

 

You have a wonderful mind, poet and friend "CyranoenVitoria". You catch the reader with a brilliant imagination where your lyrical fears hibernate:
"Don't trust people.
Believing in a fear that lasts too long.
Believing that there is no light, asking for it and asking people to share it with you.
Believing that you always remain asleep and that you have to wake up.
Fantasy or philosophy? Every poet is a creator of worlds and you are no exception.
The fantasy of your poetic work turns the fantastic into a great poem, simply great.

With my congratulations, a strong and fraternal hug,

Ulpiano

 

Cyran, poet,
I agree with our friend, Alpiano.

Your poetry, quite distinct but shines,
blooms wonders, not fear, but love. Your own
splendid way, just as anybody else around here.

Respectfully,
Fidel Guera.

 

Nunca hay que darse por vencido, estimado Cyrano.
Tu poema parte desde la desolación pero quiere llegar a la esperanza.
Saludos cordiales.

 

Gracias Eratalia, no nos daremos por vencidos.
Un abrazo

 

Thanks, Fidel, for your words and for sharing my emotions.
Respectfully

 

Thanks for your words and your interest in my feelings. For taking the time to read it.

Great hug for you, too.