A SAME END

by Julian Osorio
(Medellin (Colombia))

I have returned a thousand times,
At the end, I found the same end

A broken box,
a firefly that does not illuminate,
an angel who do not let me fly

While the sun moans
I am taping,
I am dreaming,
does not matter how much or when

Like the water drop by drop
falls on the hard rock,
I will continue hoping...
I will continue doing...
Saying...
Loving...

I will follow