What is life but fire
of scorned ashes
and of fathoms that began
in forgotten sparks.
What is life but light
that shines, creates and recreates
and that sometimes just passes by
without anyone seeing it.
What is life but brightness
like a star petal
that only shines in the distance
like the most beautiful thing.
What is life but water
impregnating the whole earth
making the grass sprout
where no one expects it.
What is life but loving you
with the magic of this world
with the feeling that you have sown
in the deepest furrow.
Alfredo Mires Ortiz
"Resuellos"
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