Alejandro Ananías, describe mi partícula desviada

En un vértice del universo, un átomo resentido con el mundo toma tequila y se emborracha, preparando su ruta de impacto con algún holo-grama virgen.

domingo, 12 de marzo de 2023

Transmute with the world

I pray for those who have lost the luminous feeling of their soul.

I beg so they don't get hurt and I beg that they do not destroy other souls.

I pray that they return to dignify their lives and find the wonderful meaning of laughing for love and siging with happiness. 

I pray for their bodies, I ask with faith for a change in their states of mind. I faithfully ask you for a change of mentality to care, tolerate and cherish others and especially yourselves.

I pray with words of love, words that are not memorized, because they do not seek to impose a truth, nor a religion, they only think about the liberation of people still in slavery. 

Words full of awareness and sensitivity, when observing heartbreaking feelings of hatred, pain and dark attitudes that display fear.

Words that pray for peace, for those who live with an alienated spirituality, disintegrated from itself, in constant war with the body. 

I pray for those faded eyes with a cold and infinite gaze, which perhaps reflect the nonsense of living. <<Don't hurt yourself any more, please, I beg you, all external damage is a direct stab to one or more of your organs>>. Please stop, what's the point of ending it all?

Not being able to embrace your soul or that of others is the greatest sadness that exists in my humble opinion.

I hope to feel the essential smell of a newborn in them again. 

I hope to see softness again in their empty stares.

I hope to perceive love again in those vulnerable bodies.

Hopefully they reborn again, to give a new meaning to their history, to reconcile and find themselves.

Hopefully love is transmuted with the universe, with their universe, in an infinite and eternal expansion of gratitude, compassion and tenderness with them and the whole world. 

<<Do not let your soul be stolen, do not lose your soul, since without a doubt the damage is infinite>>.

I wish that people can feel the most pleasant sensation, which is living in deep love myself. 

Feel the grace of love.

Just embrace the soul and spread love to the cosmos.

Everyone can do it.

All together.

Joined.