Alone is not always lonely
april 12, 2006 Malapascua trip
Beaching in an island
whose music drilled my core
I had my ears torn by its sweetness
I am away but I'm home
The same push that I see behind the waves
made me get up in me feet
Draw patterns in the sand
and sing songs of the wind
Connecting to happy people;
learning their smiles
Reminding the horizons;
of me and my wife's hopes
I miss her in my every beat
she is my source of wisdom and she is never weak
That distance of the seas
is just traveled in a breeze
And from the mind to the heart
everything will be ease
Thank the Lord for the
splashes in my face
Washes the strains that
I got from the cash and stress dispensing city
I saved for this this day
just a day to be away
In an island
alone is not always lonely by the way