I see me, my free soul flying on the ocean floor.
It has the same passion as a gust of wind that has entered from an open door.
My life is like free birds that fly with all their might.
For that moment their reward is so bright.
A dolphin cools itself with one splash.
God is a shadow that follows me with refreshment in a single flash.
My mind’s thoughts seem to never end, just like a river stream.
But seems to exist only in a dark black dream.
My heart seems to cruise away with the idea of instant joy.
Just like Sunday eggs, or a boy who has received a new toy.
Scarlet, the color of a man who has attended the Guvillotine to face his final breathe.
Soon, will I to fall into a deep sleep called Death! ! !
Vanessa Castello
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/finally/
