lunes, 31 de diciembre de 2012

OUR TIME




What can a man do with his hands
When his feet are chained to the land
Where he was born in, where he'll die
And no one will allow him to fly?

How could a man see all the lights
That shine over us in the sky
If his eyes all the time are just down
Only watching the floor and its grounds?

Why not raise our souls and the night
Leave behind with its dark and its pain?
Why not feel simply brilliants and high
Like the Sun where we came from one day?

It is just our time: we will sight
What to do with our hands and our eyes.



Madrid, 30 de diciembre de 2012

2 comentarios:

  1. I endevor every night to look up and thank God for the brilliance of His firmament. When I llok up during the day and try to intently fix my eyes upon the Sun, I cannot by blinded by its splendor, this is the way that God does reveal Himself to us, yet we are blind to it all, because what is earthly and temporal causes us to be blind to the eternal.

    Jesus is the name of God and He radiates life eternal and the best of it, is that He invites us to experience it with Him.

    John 3:16 For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son,that whoever believes in Him should not perish, but have eternal life

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  2. Many thanks for your comment. I really wish every one of us could see how great is the gift we have received!

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