Wake up
you’ve had
a whole life
of wishing and thinking
Sometimes
nothing is
falling from
the sky
not even an angel
And after
all these
years
of luminosity and decay
still the dawning
the day becoming
again and again
You’re lucky
words exist
and the Sun
upon the mountain
is today
your eastern view
Your hand
is writing
these words
Your eyes are
full of wonder
And your expression
is more serene
every day
You’ve had
a whole life
of sunlight
- Pablo Conejero López
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Clever....very clever with Words