THE SOLITUDE

It has not been having laughted, nor either joy
For noticing the good thing,
and the bad thing with irony.

It helps you to improve,
each thought of the day;
to separate of the apathy.

As a star in the sky,
Like an Earth stranger,
As everything left sequels,
As a foot loses its track,
As in the Universe a star.

It does not have value,
nor fear either does
not have way towards the color.

As a star dazzled,
Like a covered face,
The soul feels,
but he is not dead.

Ángeles Melldok
(May 23)