I was about to start writing. They are 23.05. A deafening silence gripped me. There was another earthquake. I could hear well. I was immobile and remained. Has not fallen over the world. I just had my head spinning. The same feeling happened to me a few moments before passing out a few days ago.
Secrets. Always and only secret.
secrets lead to damnation.
my Mother. Mother dear. You, the biological mother. You, Mother Nature. You, the mother of this indefinite and indefinable created.
You, dear Mother. Have protected me, you taught me what was the way to not make man a mere animal in their choices and decisions governed solely by instinct.
You Mother, you gave me the opportunity to learn. What have you allowed each of us to make sense of all that we are.
You, dear Mother, what sense does it?
Tell Mother Dear, because of all these divisions.
Tell Mother Dear, tell me why all these injustices,
tell me again, be patient, what is the meaning of all this evil.
Why not explain that a hug can go where the barriers deny freedom and peace of mind to whole peoples? Dear Mother
Why are generated misunderstandings made of nothing and ask remedy?
Dear Mother, I trust, however, I want to put it in humans.
Give me the strength to create inspiration, to draw the world and be able to amaze. Why kill all these people
Mother Dear?
Why give us a reason why it is not sufficient to understand the choices you make illogical?
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