Freshly Collected Stars

Solemn pain

is what happiness needs most.

Almighty fear is a mistake

that cannot be resurrected.

The thoughts

that I have imprisoned in a gilded cage

of confusion

hurt me.

Don't lie, although God tells you

to start over.

Don't test my patience.

Life is a road

that has been hastily built.

I am not afraid of calendars

since the night became

a mistake of lovers.

Don't make me breathe

against the current

of this black river.

Time creeps under your heart.

The season of hatred

is approaching.

Let's build an eternity

that cannot be saturated with

freshly collected stars.