SERENITY

Come,

Come and pluck my thorns,

You make the best out of even them.

Come,

Come and blow out the fire in my eyes,

Fight, in the best way, against them

Come and meet the lines in my hand,

The lines will cry out on your land.

Come and whisper it all in my ears,

The eardrums will tremble of your tenderness.

Come and look on as closest as possible,

My pupils will melt over your mettle.

Come, come to complete me

Tightly only in one existence

Come, unending love,

Come and end all this woe

Come… Come near. Draw close.

Baby, come and draw in.

And then he came, bravely.

Serenity.