Alive

When you shut the doors, forget and just be

the Hebrew rap

the Spanish beats

no limitations, the belly dancing

forget and just be

the fusion of worlds you create.

 

Look into the mirror,

the lens of the camera and know for sure

you love the person looking back at you.

 

This is the me I love most

When you mould from scratch with ink

coffee, cocoa and the occasional breaks of water.

 

I’m so happy my core shakes with laughter.

This is what being truly happy means I guess

Being the whole single energy that you love

spread like entropy, but reverse again into perfection and love.

 

It feels so good to be awakened.

I love being alive.

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