true self
True self
Open your ears and listen closely
To the noise behind her silence;
Don´t be mistaken by her shyness:
Her chest hides a howl
Like a thunder in a cave:
“Someone please, break through my ribcage:
Behold, my naked heart;
Please, crack my eyes
and take a look at my bare soul.”
She doesn´t need gems on her breast
Or crowning adulations,
Just simple pleasures to know she lives:
Like a dragonfly tickling her rosy nose,
Or greeting her sight with a blue rose.
Raise your chin, give her a smile:
Give her reasons to have faith
On humankind or something else.
Yanil Sabrina Feliz Pache
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