The surroundings are no longer the same,
It´s when fate pushes forcefully,
And snatches from the path the people who no longer have a present.
It is not late,
Nor is it too soon,
It´s the right moment…
The change it´s happening…
Fear disappears,
Courage too,
And acceptance takes a space ...becomes the normal.
Light and darkness take their turns,
New faces appear …stay…appreciated...
And new moments are created.
In a breath, I embrace that was let go,
What is beating….What is to come…
That is how it is…
From this I cannot…
Nor do I want to escape.
By: Diana Arco