Beautiful mind
To my beautiful mind, I ask you Why do you fly? And then lie Why can’t you choose? Between yesterday and today. To my beautiful mind, I want to read you, What makes you happy? Is it Pain or a brownie of laughter? Why can’t you move? Without either craving in your bag. To my beautiful mind, I beg you Why do you fear? When there is nothing to be scared of, Between the silent prayers, And the new ones, knocking your door. To my beautiful mind, do you know? You still love the word ‘hope’ Because when you see the mirror, You dream again, You rise, In the temple of love, without fear.