Talent

A chronicle on the life line

Find out on the strength of tomorrow

the life line

Drink restrained, in dew drops,

the source knowledge

Black of love white descendant

without color purple (kingship)

 

Navigate in the know of you neighbor

distant bias

Donate your divine being in faith and knowledge

Just stop to worship the know

Of sacred sages

 

Do not accelerate

let it slowly

When you're slow 

you can tasting with substance the talent

that nourish and color your days

 

"Bip" awaken without an appointment

But respects every minute of your rest

no clock and alarms, delusions or fanfare

 

Remember the time can take out our life

that our parents hoped or dreamed for us

Or inside the future that we wish into the Superhero clothes

when we blow out the candles

 

Free yourself to your endowment

leisurely

Live your dream!

and follow the life line

that God wrote in your hands...

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems