The Message

THE MESSAGE In the midst of the room where my soul lies, an immutable darkness devours all life and hope; blowing and screeching, it lifts my soul. soul But giving life to a dead horizon, the sun rebirths and brings peace to my room. The Dawn’s Blade emerges illuminating the obscure edges of my mind, and a red carpet with golden borders shows me the path to a majestic door, silver as God’s words caressing my heart. My life is fading, but my soul is in victory. victory The door opens, and Death, the threshold of life, is all what my gaze can reach. Hesitantly, I walk through the apparently infinite threshold, and in no time, my spirit covers life again. No wind blows in here;; love is what I breathe, breathe and delicately forging my spirit, spirit the tenderest of chants s surrounds my soul. Music never heard Lulling the despaired Colors never seen Rainbows everywhere All was nothing but a dream Now go with the herd he Make your voice be heard The Sower wants to redeem All the people in the Earth Present to them your dream Carlos Rios