lunes, 15 de agosto de 2011

A Broken Soul


A happy harbinger harbor my heart
A new beginning
A new chance
A broken leg lets me land on my reality

5          A poor reality that tastes like defeat
A reality where there isn’t a bedroom
A girlfriend, a friend,
A reality where there is just a tv in front of me

And now what I can do!
10        I cannot walk, nor love
It’s a sad story of a typical normal moment of my life
Not more prayer, not more faith, not more hopes
Faith and hopes are gone long time ago

             And all these happen on my vacation
15         Just one month to return to my lovely job
             As an English teacher in a dangerous neighborhood

             Teaching 500 students a week and a very poor salary,
             Wow, I am so eager to return to work
             Will I work because the duty calls?
20         Or just because the famine is worst
             A broken leg doesn’t heart as long as
                                                                               A broken soul


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