i looked on my window far from
by Patrick Banda
a distance, and i saw the terrible
that life holds, fear consumed me,
and i did not have the courage,
i wanted to go back in my own
world, the world i knew better, a
world so peaceful, my mothers womb.
what a world, a world so calm,
like undisturbed waters.
but it was the fullness of time,
she could not carry me forever.
and so, unwillingly, and indignant,
i come out with drops of desolation.