_**The bells of life make ticking
TIC Tac
They sound louder,
come to space, go through my
ears,
go through the waters where my feet get soaked
Increasingly higher
it sounds like melody
I have not felt them for so long
they had disappeared
in the village
colorless
They sound like familiar songs
Under the waves are towed
the loving notes
and is what
I HAD FORGOTTEN THAT MELODY!
Amazing!
Can you hear them?
Only the rubbing of the waves against the sand,
I do not hear some kind of melody
Hey, yes, your soul is closed!
As well?
To hear those bells
you must listen with your heart
a symphony with the soul
the spirit and you will feel it,
I do not think I understand it.
It's okay
I only ask you to forget everything around you
Even I'm here
and express,
clear your soul
let's purify it so that the sound is welcome
Forget the mind and start
follow your heart
With the heart you can listen,
feel the bells that
they chime a nice tic-tac
TIC Tac
Just enough that you set your heart
forget the prejudices that you
you impose and that imposes the world
in you
It is enough to risk
And why is that melody so important?
In it our time is heard
Time for what?
Time to live
But ... We are here, living
My heart still beats
Sure, but you do not feel it.
There are bodies in operation
with dead hearts
deeply asleep souls
stabbed spirits
While the body
the mind
he says he's fine because
can walk, talk, dance, eat, enjoy
But that is not enough!
if you do not do that with the heart
because your soul really yearns for it
Why do it?
Why does the world say it?
The third physical world.
Then we are not alive.
If you can not feel,
if there is no touch, rub
with being
with the life
I repeat:
We are not alive
A person, born with essence, with love
but when you feel the world, make sure it has already killed you.**_
