Yield to judge or
utter your ruling
without knowing my
heart…
for you have never asked me what its suffered, where it’s been or who it’s loved.
Part with conclusions
; and cease from
sentencing me,
because you have never
cried my truth.
In my addiction for peace and
simple bliss…
I’ve learned
to defend
my right;
knowing that I will keep
my soul clear,
shattering those full
of judgment
and pessimistic frights.
So surrender and cry your own truth
with no measures
…
that it may free your
heart and open
your own ; to unknown pleasures.
by: sandra acevedo
© 2010
www.sandace.com
art by:
Juan carlos bermudo
www.myspace.com/bermudomusic
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