Survivors

In the sweetness of calm waters

I rested my trust almost defenseless

In the calm of transparent waters

I let the desired happiness slide

Although treacherous currents

Of storms suck us little by little

On the surface of the lull, it hid

A dangerous and deadly trap

Which the swirls prepared slowly

Sinking us into the mire of the deep

And suddenly, without realizing it

We were just two castaways,

Pretending an apparent normality,

Fleeing the harsh and cold reality

To survive the internal vastness