Raquel Angel-Nagler ε-ποιησ-εν

 

Maybe,

We are only the steps of the voyage.

The tiny eternity of a footprint

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Slowly,we realize we`ll die twice:

The person that we were.

The person that we could have been.

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Slowly,we realize

The eternity of the childhood is too small.

Not room enough for the rest of our life.

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The labyrinth of the voyage.

At times,we find the road.

At times,the road finds us.

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Slowly,we learn

How to accept what is.

Even ourselves.

Which is another name for happiness.