There are sudden tears,
days of sadness,
and inconclusive anxieties.
 
There are moments of distant rancor,
afternoons smelling of loneliness,
and despair for the uncertain future.
 
Incomprehensible signals,
profound pains,
seconds of delusional bitterness,
that taste like distilled despair.
 
And with every cry a smile,
For every sadness a beautiful pact,
of the future that surprises with talents.
 
The water passes over the bridge,
and takes hatred and resentment,
and the present love dismisses the loneliness,
announcing the now that is true.
 
All is calm,
and from the pain verses flourish,
that soothe anxiety and refresh the day.
 
Everything is always hope,
Everything is as it should be,
everything flows in favor,
when you vibrate in kindness.
 
All with love,
and all is perfect.